Galgaldr
Bræðr munu berjask ok at bönum verðask
Munu systrungar sifjum spitla
Hart er í heimi, hórdómr mikitl
Skeggöld, skalmöld, skildir ro klofnir
Vindöld, vargöld, áðr veröld steypisk
Mun engi maðr öðrum þyrma
Svört verða sölskin um sumur eftir
Skeggöld, skalmöld, vindöld, vargöld
Svört verða sölskin um sumur eftir
Gal anda viðr
Gangla viðr
Riðanda viðr
Viðr rinnanda
Viðr sitjanda
Viðr signianda
Viðr faranda
Viðr fluganda
Skal alta fyrna ok um döya
Sér hon upp koma öðru sinni
Jörð ór ægi iðjagræna
Fatla forsar flýgr örn yfir
Gá er I á fjatli fiska veiðir
Um aldrdaga ynðis njóta
Galgaldr
Brothers will fight and die
Sisters will betray each other
The world is harsh, full of depravity
Beard age, battle age, shields will shatter
Wind age, wolf age, before the world collapses
No man will spare another
Dark will be the sun in summers to come
Beard age, battle age, wind age, wolf age
Dark will be the sun in summers to come
Tree of spirits
Tree of paths
Tree of riders
Tree of flowing
Tree of sitters
Tree of blessers
Tree of travelers
Tree of flyers
Shall all be forgotten and die
She sees it rise again
Earth from the abyss, lush and green
A cloak of waterfalls, an eagle flies above
A glance at the fish in the net
Through the ages, we will enjoy the bliss