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Who is this man, who for me is
Who forces me to go a hard way
I am covered snow, beaten by rain
I am wet by dew
& death I have known for a long
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I am the pathfinder, accustomed to
For is the hall decked here in Helheim
Silence not prophetess, I your answers
Who bring death to the son of Odin
Prophetess:]

For the mead
A drink for the
I was to speak
Now is my name
Hod shall him
be his bane
I was to speak
Now silence is my
Pathfinder:]

Tell me this, who shall this deed
Kill Balders killer and him on the pyre
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A child, one night old, shall kill Balders
Not his hands nor comb his hair
Until the fire
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me this; What maidens are those,
Who weeps heavy tears?
Prophetess:]

You are no Volve, but a of giants.
Right you are
See you after the
Prohetess:]

For Balder the
A for the noble
I was forced to
Now silence is my
Hod shall him
Shall be his
I was to speak
Now is my name