Vaer dej stjernar vaerdan
laydeat zij mijn ravan
oever helder bergar
en i den guldyn luiht

moragaens skhinn
glantin luiht oevrall
en vej daar voert
i groenen veld
en vej zo ver
en land zo wijd as dej vind
den stilte daal
med waeyend wei

Foraan
Wulfan
vaer dej svertar staan

Herjan
Vanan
trouw en stoalt
bluot fuer bluot

[English translation:]

To where the stars [bad word] 
guide her, my ravens
over bright mountains
and into the golden light

morning’s shine
shining light everywhere
there goes a way
through green field
a way so wide
a land as far as the wind
the silent valley
with wafting grass

Frontwards
Wolves
in where the swords are standing

Onwards
Vana
faithful and proud
blood for blood