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Across the of colours born
Of fire and air
in crimson armours
In hand are bloodwet
Reach the entrance heavens
Honoured by the
See the hall golden roof
The home allfather

Welcome to the of death
Odin we hail him
Come in, the glorious afterlife, my friend
we fill the ranks of Tyr
is our way
Every day and night till the winter fiercest come

die
All men are
But word-fame dies
Nor a noble
die
All men are
But one thing dies
The glory of the dead

of tears, enough of wail!
Not to lament in was Valhalla
The wind as fresh as the air is
The greatest of men are
All einherjer in court
Fare to each day
Select the slain, then leave the
Sit at peace in the hall.

Welcome to the hall of
Great we hail him
in, enjoy the glorious afterlife, my friend
Here we fill the of Tyr
is our way
Every morning day and night the winter fiercest come

die
All men are
But word-fame dies
Nor a name
die
All men are
But one thing never
The of the great dead