Bind us/in ice/sap-frozen resting/our feet/stretch to the depthless reaches of wisdom/they stretch/they fall short.
We turn/we hide/we turn/and we hide/from all/we once knew and lost/and all we might ever know eat ice and freeze your eyes/will we never/look to the sky? Remember/the taste of the soil? Crack your eyes/thaw your mind/swallow the earth/grip the sky.
Sound the horn/shatter the earth of our eyes/light a fire in our skull feed us to Yggdrasil.
Bind us…
Geredende/Twifyrelende
We þæt tréow læfaþ/Ure mód śiwe mid wyrttruman We forstælon þa steorran, þa éaran fylledon mid mihte þuneras,
