Nothing is forever and nothing is won in the home's hearth
Nothing is given to the one who gives nothing
No glory is found under the cover that hides a rusty sword
The meaning of life is strife for something more
There is only honor so there is still hope
Still the eagle flies at the cliff face's top
Still flies the arrow and glory with it
Still there are stern and frostbitten men
White expanses wait for the one who is ready to defy them
The great waterfall bides its time for a leader
Tough battles block the way that one day shall lead home
So still there are those that have the will and those who can
There is still honor so there is still hope
Still the eagle flies at the cliff face's top
Still flies the arrow and glory with it
Still there are stern and frostbitten men
Horn1 to the sky
Glory in your sight
It is time to cross the sea,
take the string, grip the shaft (?) 2
You can rest in the grave,
in a black and frozen hole
The wind rips, the sea swallows,
hear how the afterlife is calling,
over bones and skulls,
to the north-wind, bite your teeth together3.
1. viking cup made out of a horn2. refers to archery, someone fix this sentence3. Swedish saying, means being strong and hard