Thyrfing
Valdr Galga

I know that I hung in this tree
All of nights nine
Wounded by the spear, given to myself
Enlightened I'll become

No horn they upheld, nor handed me bread
I looked below me, aloud I cried
Caught up the runes, caught them up wailing
Then to the ground I fell again

I know that I hung in this tree
All of nights nine
Wounded by the spear, given to myself
Enlightened I'll become

From the son of Bolthorn, Bestla's father
I mastered mighty songs nine
And a drink I had from the strongest mead
Got out from? thraerir

Valdr galga

Yggdrasil must abide
More than to men is known
The hart browsing above, it's bark rotting
And Nidhogg gnawing beneath


Mirror lyrics:

And Nidhogg gnawing beneath
The hart browsing above, it's bark rotting
More than to men is known
Yggdrasil must abide

Valdr galga

Got out from? thraerir
And a drink I had from the strongest mead
I mastered mighty songs nine
From the son of Bolthorn, Bestla's father

Enlightened I'll become
Wounded by the spear, given to myself
All of nights nine
I know that I hung in this tree

Then to the ground I fell again
Caught up the runes, caught them up wailing
I looked below me, aloud I cried
No horn they upheld, nor handed me bread

Enlightened I'll become
Wounded by the spear, given to myself
All of nights nine
I know that I hung in this tree


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