Now that the wind called my name 
And my star had faded now hardly a glimpse up in the empty space
And the wise one-eyed great father in the sky stilled my flame

For the ones who stood me near
And you few who were me dear
I ask of thee to have no doubts and no fears

For when the great clouds fills the air 
And the thunder roars from o, so far away up in the sky 
Then for sure you will know that I have reached the joyous hall up high

With my bloodbrothers at side 
All sons of father with one eye
We were all born in the land of the blood on ice 

And now you all who might hear my song 
Brought to you by the northern wind have no fear 
Though the night may seem so everlasting and forever dark

There [bad word] a golden dawn
At ends of nights for all yee on whom
Upon the northstar always shines 

The vast gates to hall up high 
Shall stand open wide and [bad word] you with all its within
And Oden shall hail us bearers of a pounding hammerheart