Let the arrow travel from god to god,
in the whole white world.
Let the arrow be sent from house to house,
to all our Ås family.
To each and every children of the gods.
To each and every one.
The time of the ax is here, and the time of the arrow.
The time of the spear is here, and the time of the sword.
Find out the breastplate, and helmet.
Find the shield, and sax.
The gods of the past rise,
from the eternal memory of the godblood.
Undefiled. Unpoisoned.
Ã…sgard's red gold. They are still here!
Hear the Gjallarhorn calling,
to each and every one.
Hear the wind quietly whistling;
Spirits from the land of the past.
Good spirits from the depths of the mind,
which the desert god never reached,
from the ancient source of the ancestral land,
from the old Urdarbrønnen.
Valkyries vein. A stranger to tjod and ancestral land.
Einherjer real. Gathering for battle in åsaland.
Hirden heil. Forward for our blood and all our land.
Fylking forward! Fylking march!
Let the arrow travel from god to god,
in the whole white world.
Let the arrow be sent from house to house,
to all our habituated family.
The gods of the past rise,
from the eternal memory of godblood.
Undefiled. Unpoisoned.
Ã…sgard's red gold. We are still here!
Good spirits from the depths of the mind,
which the desert god never reached,
from the ancient source of the ancestral land,
from the old Urdarbrøn.
Cut down the cowardly enemy pack;
Jotners and troll packs,
Gygjar and those who break oaths.
Let their blood fertilize our soil.

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