White blade falls upon coils of steel Flickering as it flies Mighty warrior is dead, who put the Ting Of swords together In search of glory he travelled far His battle snake knew no defeat No defeat or tiredness Under the storm of spears
The hordes are silent Harking to the skald's song He wrote for him, who let the play of swords begin The hordes are silent Harking to the skald's song He wrote for him, who let the play of swords begin
Warrior is joyful at the Aesir's feast Odin's call for the battle waits The Balder of the warrior - Viking, he is The giver of white rings In search of glory he travelled far His battle snake knew no defeat No defeat or tiredness Under the storm of spears