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.