Donar's Oak (исполнитель: Falkenbach)
Branches as high as vigilant eye could see, [bad word] once scratched into this tree. An old man sat down at this mighty oak, Every morning, day by day... And he closed his eyes While a gasp blew through its leaves... And he began to speak... Land er heilagt, er ek liggja sé ásum ok álfum nær en í Þrúðheimi skal Þór vera, unz of rjúfask regin. Ýdalir heita þar er Ullur hefir sér of görva sali Álfheim Frey gáfu í árdaga tívar at tannféi. Roots as deep as the very depths of heart, Source for those who know what's still [bad word] .. Man of wisdom and knowledge great, With hair as white as snow... The young amongst them in a circle sat And listened to his voice. ...While he began to speak... Land er heilagt, er ek liggja sé ásum ok álfum nær en í Þrúðheimi skal Þór vera, unz of rjúfask regin. Ýdalir heita þar er Ullur hefir sér of görva sali Álfheim Frey gáfu í árdaga tívar at tannféi.