Nastrond’s blazes,
How fierce ye roar!
The deepmost deeps feel
Valhal’s power.

Sulphurous blazes,
Which with dismay
Strike e’en the Aser,
Our voice obey!

Poisonous blazes,
Harden a spear
For Valhal’s may!

Poisonous blazes.
Harden a spear
For Valhal’s may!

Poisonous blazes,
Harden a spear
For Valhal’s may!

In juice of rue
And trefoil too,
In marrow of bear
And blood of trold,
Be cool’d the spear,
Three times cool’d,
When hot from fire
Of Nastrond dire,
For Valhal’s may.

Whom it woundeth
It shall slay.

Whom it woundeth
It shall slay.

Whom it woundeth
It shall slay.