Dagmál [English translation]

Hard death in the low night,

coverest world encapsulated in the dark night,

and the neighborhoodss is all away,

one and one it goes in the dark of night.

Blowing winds of past,

the gray sky is carrying me tonight,

mortals are singing our names,

one and one in the sky at night.

The sun dissapeared,

that lifted the protective shield of the night,

and the toungue of our fathers,

told about love, whitch

was there in the night.

the memory is living clearly,

and the sad drink in your bowl at night,

Ultimately I'll find home,

altrough that won't be tonight,..

The night covers,

death takes,

The night announces

a deadly snow..

But the sun puts

a life tint.

Our journey will end soon,

and we are bound to come home.

We come to you later, however, maybe not

in the night.