Bifröst [English translation]

The essential of a kenning, above words

under the sky, far to the north

I wonder, will she show herself?

I call, must he hear me!

A time for war, a time for peace,

blood spreads in the snow by sorrow,

Come see me, who is leader now?

one king, still one little glow.

Soon one become aware of a bright shine,

lit a light in the winter night

there a beaked band as a white linen

in the bow under starshine.

A time for war, a time for peace,

sword and expectation to fight with

see omen in a sky bridge

one king, and one people with trust

[repeated]

Heimdallr, guarding god, sits at the end of the sky

where is the path to the sky from earth?

Gods created Bifröst, the bridge reaching to the end of the sky

Bifröst, three colorings, Bifröst is strong.