Ljus faller sakta
ver demarkens glar.
Sunna stiger sakta
i den kalla morgonen.
En hoppets lga
till gvostenens
kraft
att tunga bojor lsa,
i denna natt.
Vag r min fylgias kraft.
En kall smak av jrn
fljer dess svaga sng
som ekar
bljande i vinden.
Faller ned vid stenens fot.
Gldande runor som binder
i drakens ristade kropp
jrntandens blodrda
spr.
Nidingars frhatliga dd,
vrede stiger ter upp.
Kropp utan sjl sjl utan kropp.
Samlar tanke och sinne,
vntar
solens fall,
en reningens eld
i bergets kristall.
Under nordstjrnans sken,
en son av Nordens mark,
kallar p
gudarna
vid deras namn.
Kallar vsen i ovan
i riktningar sex.
Kallar vsen i nedan.
Frfdersandar, st mig bi!
Runor frn
Urds vv,
urldrig vibrerande kraft.
Runor fyra frn vrldar nio
frn trdet i vrldens mitt.
Reid kallar jag fr
skydd.
Eld, luft, vatten och jord,
Gifu fr offer och gva,
i bergets djup.
Algiz fr fylgiors makt,
Grbens kraft, min
broderhlft,
Ken, den frdande elden,
fr rening och bojor brustna.
Kristallens ljus
blndade min syn.
Ett vibrerande
dn
fyllde vrlden.
Surts eld slog ur jorden.
Gldande runor sveddes bort.
Ett rungande avgrundsvrl,
urkraft
frlst.
Odins glittrande ga,
frlst ur vargstenen.
Frening av sjlen,
sjlars rening i eld.
Fogade samman i dets
vv,
sjlars rening i eld.
[Translate to English:]
Light falls slowly
Over the cesspools of the desert
Sunna rises
slowly
In the cold morning
A flame of hope
To the power of the Gift Stone
To unfetter heavy shackles
In this
night
Faint is the power of my Fylgja
A cold taste of iron
Follows its weak song
That resounds billowing in the
wind
Falling down at the stones foot
Glowing runes that bind
In the carved body of the dragon
The blood red trace of the
iron tooth
The hateful deeds of vandals
Wrath rises again
Body without a soul
Soul without a body
Collecting
thought and mind
Awaiting the falling of the sun
A cleansing fire
In the crystal of the mountain
Under the light of the
Northern Star
A son of the earth of the North
Calls the Gods by their names
Calls beings of Above
Fey creatures of six
directions
Calls beings of Below
Spirits of my forefathers, stand by me
Runes from the web of Urd
Ancient vibrating
power
Four runes from nine worlds
From the tree in the centre of the world
I call upon Reid for protection
Fire, Air,
Water and Earth
Upon Gefn for sacrifice and gift
In the deep of the mountain
Algiz for the power of Fylgjas
The power of
the Wolf, my brother-half
Ken the devastating fire
For cleansing and broken bonds
The light of the crystal blinded my
sight
A vibrating rumble filled the world
The fire of Surt was stricken from the earth
Glowing runes were scorched out
A
rumbling abysmal roar
Ancient power released
The glittering eye of Odin
Delivered from the Wolf Stone
Union of the
soul...
The cleansing of souls in fire
Joined together in the web of destiny
The cleansing of souls in fire...