Kledd I Brynje Og Smykket Blodorm

Urner skrek fra himmelfjell Nattm'rk laa garden Da ulvers og ravners likkonge ble f'dt Dagen er kommet 'yet kvesses (kriger ulvens venn) Kledd I brynje od smykket blod'rn Sveipet inn sitt ravnesaar (I) sn'fjell solfjell ringstad haatun himmelvanger H'vdinger s'kte til sverdstevnets kamp ved logefjell Lysskjaer lynglimt flakket Valkyrier red over himmelvanger Vaapen. Klang straalebunter stod fra spyd Stenket av blod var brynjer Saa sant jeg lever skall sverd klinga Herskeren sendte sendemenn ut over land og sjFor aa samle et mannskap Rikelig nok av det r'de gull B'd de haermenn og haermenns s'nner Stolt gled de ut gjennom orvasund Alle de haerskip med lange hoder Aarer knaket jern braket Det runget 1 skjold som berg brotnet I brenningens slag Gjennom doggvaate daler og d'kke lier Red krigere paa svipud og sveggljud til solheimar Skoddemoen skalv Naa er de harme nivlungene Det raste en storm av staal I m'rkskogen Da fiender m'ttes ved frekastein Fremst I flokken der folk kjempet Uredd han var Vill av stridslyst Beinhardt var hjertet I det tunge bryst Hardt raar eder I ringstad naa Saa sant jeg lever skall sverd klinge Hill Nordveg [English translation:] Clad In Armour And Adorned Blood-serpent6 The eagles screamed from Skyfell7 Dark as the night lies the courtyard When the corpse-king of the wolves and ravens is born The day has come The eye sharpens (the wolf's friend8 fights) Clad in armour and adorned blood-serpent9 Swept in his raven wound (In) Snowfell, Sunfell, Ringsted, Highsquare, Plains of Heaven10 The chieftains sought the battle of the sword by the Flamefell11 The glow in a lightning flashed Valkyries rode over the Plains of Heaven12 The weapon. Melodic bundles of rays shimmered from spear Sprinkled of blood was the armour As true as I live shall the sword resound The ruler13 sent messengers out over land and seas To gather an army And plenty enough of the red gold To offer to the warriors and to the warriors' sons Proudly they sailed out through Orvasund14 All the warships with long prows Oars dashed iron clashed It echoed in the shield as rocks broke in the breakers' battle Through dew-wetted vales and dim slopes Rode the warriors on Svipud and Sveggjud15 to Sunhalls16 The foggy moor trembled When they are angry, the Nibelungs A storm of steel raged in the dark wood When enemies met by Frekastone17 First in the flock where people fought Fearless he was18 Ardent for battle Bone-hard was the heart in the heavy breast Severely you rule in Ringsted now As true as I live shall the sword resound Hail Norway