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Hearken well, in hall of kings On ocean-steed my words gain wings Odin's mead, I forth will bring For noble deeds, thine honor sing The brave men slain, Valkyrjur wakes Reward for strain, to Valhöll takes Then horns resound the mighty hall For those who fight, for those who fall For those who fight, for those who fall Warlord weaves his web of fear Each man gets his fated share Blood red search the warrior's shield Ravens scan the battlefield Ravens scan the battlefield We beat and blazed our trail of red Till Odin gazed upon the dead The horns resound the mighty hall For those who fight, for those who fall For those who fight, and those who fall May horns resound the mighty hall For we who fight, for we who fall

Senn váru Æsir Allir á þingi Ok Ásynjur Allar á máli Ok um þat réðu Ríkir tívar Hví væri Baldri Ballir draumar. Upp reis Óðinn Alda Gautr Ok hann á Sleipni Söðul of lagði. Reið hann niðr þaðan Niflheljar til Mætti hann hvelpi Þeim er ór Helju kom. Sá var blóðugr Um brjóst framan Ok galdrs föður Gól of lengi Fram reið Óðinn Foldvegr dunði Hann kom at hávu Heljar ranni. Þá reið Óðinn Fyrir austan dyrr Þar er hann vissi Völu leiði Nam hann vittugri Valgaldr kveða Unz nauðig reis Nás orð of kvað: "Hvat er manna þat Mér ókunnra Er mér hefir aukit Erfitt sinni? Var ek snivin snævi Ok slegin regni Ok drifin döggu Dauð var ek lengi." "Vegtamr ek heiti Sonr em ek Valtams Segðu mér ór helju Ek mun ór heimi Hveim eru bekkir Baugum sánir Flet fagrlig Flóuð gulli?" "Hér stendr Baldri Of brugginn mjöðr Skírar veigar Liggr skjöldr yfir En ásmegir Í ofvæni Nauðug sagðak Nú mun ek þegja.