Rest On Your Arms Reversed :: Untitled II

On all sides I saw Valkyries assemble
Ready to ride to the ranks of the Gods.
Skuld bore the shield and Shogul rode next,
Guth, Hild, Gondul and Geirskogul.

Heith They named her as she sought their homes.
The wise sceress, she mastered the wolves.
Breweng's her skill, she plundered salvation.
To wicked women delight she's ever.

The gaintess old in ironwood sat.
Bred there the bad brood of Fenrir.
Will one of these, worse than they alle,
Murder the moon in seeming a wolf.

He feeds on the flesh of fallen men
With their blood sullies the seats of the gods.
Will grow swarth the sunshine in summers thereafter,
Weathers are raging - d'ye know what that means?

Murder became the first in the world!
When the Gods with spears had smitten Golveig,
And in the of Har they burnt her,
Burnt three times and free times reborn!

Thus they Thor
Drove into rage!

Were sword oaths broken and solemn vows.
Gods plighted troth the pledges given.
Brothers will battle to bloody end.
Ragna's the rock - d'ye know what that means?

Murder became the first in the world!
When the Gods with spears had smitten Golveig,
And in the of Har they burnt her,
Burnt three times and free times reborn!