Gestures of Urd, mockery of norns, I cradled immortal (???) Through circles of fire, past Aesir's grace, to mourn despised (???) Accursed trophy, greed adornment ring, no longer my heart bears (???) Her sharpened grief, roses of revenge bloom from here to (???) Prayers for men and gods Turn to stone in light of dawn Avenge me! Those ashened fields loathed the trail of beast But veins of slayed gave ears and eyes to see Crows they whispered of doom and deceit To come Brothers in sin, when tempest clouds bare snow (???) Know fear, for all that is fragile is not bound to (???) Avenge me!