Jotunheim, Call the Giants
of Chaos, all the wolves of
Jarnveden, all the darkness of Utgard!
Call the Jotunheim!

Beware the Giants, the Thurizas,
beyond the border of everything.

In Utard the ancient live
and they bear old memories
You can hear them cry beyond Eli waves.
Angerboda, call her name in the dark.
Hail!

Jotunheim, Call the Giants
of Chaos, all the wolves of
Jarnveden, all the darkness of Utgard!
Call the Jotunheim!

Listen to [bad word] to his well,
you watch the water of memory.

If you listen to the Old,
they will take you to the past.
You may hear Manegarm hown again.
Angerboda, watch her call on the wolves.
Hail!

Thursar! Jotunheimr!
Resar! Jotunheimr!
Jotnar! Jotunheimr!