Branches as high as a vigilant eye could see
Magic runes once scratched into this tree
An old man sat down at this mighty oak
Every morning day by day
And he closed his eyes
While a gasp blew through its leaves
And he began to speak

Land er heilagt er ek liggja sé
Ásum ok álfum nær
En í Þrúðheimi skal Þór vera,
Unz of rjúfask regin

Ýdalir heita þar er Ullur hefir
Sér of görva sali
Álfheim Frey gáfu í árdaga
Tívar at tannféi

[English:
The land is holy | that lies hard by
The gods and the elves together;
And Thor shall ever | in Thruthheim dwell,
Till the gods to destruction go.

Ydalir call they | the place where Ull
A hall for himself hath set;
And Alfheim the gods | to Freyr once gave
As a tooth-gift in ancient times.]

Roots as deep as the very depths of heart
Source for those who know what's still to come
Man of wisdom and knowledge great
With hair as white as snow
The young amongst them in a circle sat
And listened to his voice
While he began to speak

Land er heilagt er ek liggja sé
Ásum ok álfum nær
En í Þrúðheimi skal Þór vera,
Unz of rjúfask regin

Ýdalir heita þar er Ullur hefir
Sér of görva sali
Álfheim Frey gáfu í árdaga
Tívar at tannféi

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