Troll they call me:
moon-loony of Hrugnir,
sucker of giant’s gold,
slayer of the storm-sun,
woe-worker of the seeress,
warden of death-fjord,
swallower of the sky-wheel.
What’s a Troll if not that?
Skald they call me:
The ship-smith of Odin,
Recipient of Gautr’s gift,
profligate poet,
Ygg’s ale-bearer,
the mind-Moði of poetry,
Skilled smith of verse.
What’s a Skald if not that?
What’s a Skald if not that?