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I know that I hung
on the windy tree for nine nights
with the Ger wounded consecrated to Odin
myself to myself, on that tree
to everyone. ..
...strange
from which root it grows.
They gave me
neither food nor drink;
I bow down
took up
the runes took them up calling out
down then I bowed down.
I began to grow
and to flourish.
I became wise there:
/>Word led me from word to word
Work led me from work to work.
You are the god
who hung on the ash tree
to interpret the runes.
They hung for nine nights and
only through your pride,
your inhuman strength, and
your inhuman power
were you able to survive.
Nine nights full of torments.
Thou, the God of gods, lift up
Your head to teach us.
They gave me
neither food nor drink
I bow down< br/>took up the runes.
They gave me
neither food nor drink
took them up calling out
down then I bow down
down I bow down
/>took on the runes
We raise our fists
to yours and go
into battle for you.
Give us strength for you
to win, Kuning.