BeyBlader3499, on 18 April 2012 - 05:00 PM, said:
I can do it too! *ahem*
Raging howls from Garmr before Gnipahellir,
The fetters will burst, the beast will run:
Many charms I know, further in the future afar I behold
The judgement of the gods who give victory.
Brother shall strike brother and both fall,
Parents shall defile their kin;
Evil be on earth, an age of adultery,
Axe time, sword time,
Of split shields,
A wind-age, a wolf-age till the world caves in;
No man shall show mercy to another.
Mimir's kin might gambol,
destiny like a fire rages under the lights of Gjallarhorn;
Heimdal winds his horn aloft,
Óðinn discusses with Mimir's head.
Yggdrasil shakes, the erected ash, groans the old trunk;
the giant is loose; all shake on Hel's way,
Before he is swallowed by Surt's kin.
What of the Aesir? What of the elves?
Jötunheimr groans, the Aesir are in council
The dwarves grumble before their door of stone,
Masters of cliffs.
Well, would you know more?
Raging howls from Garmr before Gnipahellir,
The fetters will burst, the beast will run:
Many charms I know, further in the future afar I behold
The judgement of the gods who give victory.
From the East drives Hrym, lifts up his shield;
JÓrmungandr squirms with rage
Taken by the giants' frenzy.
The great worm whips the waves
The pale-beaked eagle Niðfölr pecks at the dead,
The ship Naglfari is free.
The ship sails out from the east, at its helm Loki
With the children of Muspell,
Offspring of monsters, allies of the wolf,
All who follow the brother of Býleistr.
Surtr comes from the South with the bane of branches
Hel's sword generates the sun,
Crags topple, monsters move,
Men walk on Hel's road, the Heavens split open.
A further woe falls upon Hlin
As Óðinn comes forth to fight the wolf;
The shining killer of Beli battles with Surt;
Now shall fall Frigg's beloved.
Raging howls from Garmr before Gnipahellir,
The fetters will burst, the beast will run:
Many charms I know, further in the future afar I behold
The judgement of the gods who give victory.
Now valiant comes Sigföd's son,
Vidarr, to kill the vulture,
Plunges his sword in the heart of Hvedrung 's son,
Avenging his father with a thrust.
High up in the air,
the belt of the earth,
his mouth wide open,
the frightening worm's jaw gapes.
Odin's son will meet the monster's poison at Vidar's sons death.
Now comes the son of HlÓdyn, comes Óðinn's son, fiercest of warriors
To fight the serpent; He mauls in his rage Midgard's "veor",
Men all flee their homesteads;
Fjörgyn's son steps back nine paces
Retreats from the worm with no fear of being shamed.
Earth sinks in the sea, the sun turns black,
The shining stars shake in the sky,
Fumes rage, flames grumble,
The sky is scorched with fire.
Raging howls from Garmr before Gnipahellir,
The fetters will burst, the beast will run:
Many charms I know, further in the future afar I behold
The judgement of the gods who give victory.
She sees Earth rising a second time
Out of the foam, fair and green;
Run cascades, over them, high in the mountains, flies the fish hunting eagle.
At Ídavöllr the Aesir meet:
They speak of the powerful worm of Midgard,
Remember ancient happenings,
And the ancient runes of Fimbultýr.
Wondeful boards of gold shall be found again in the green grass,
Boards once owned.
Unsown field will bear harvest,
Evil be repaired, Baldr will return; Baldr and Hödr will house in Hropt's victory hall,
Lord of the dead warriors' dwelling.
Well, would you know more?
Hœnir knows how to choose the wand of fate,
And the sons of two brothers set up their dwelling in wide Wind-home.
Well, would you know more?
She sees a hall, fairer than sunlight, thatched with gold in Gimlé:
Here in delight shall forever dwell the troup of the faithful.
Now rides down for the last settlement, the magnificent powerful, the All-Ruler
Comes flying a dark dragon, shining serpent, coming down from Nidafjöll;
He bears on his feathers - hovering over the plain - corpses, Nidhöggr.
Now she will make herself scarce.