In cold, ice and frost within darkness i stay
As time passes by frozen i remain
Untamed and wild pompously i persevere
A beauty of ancient decent i daresay
Death giveth life to those cast away
Amid fog and shade belong do they
An anchor so called of life and day
A passage through which roots of life thrust in their way
Through frost-bound and stagnated soil eternity carved its trail
From hvergelmir and to hvergelmir they shall return
The recipient of eikþyrnir abundant exudation
The genesis of streams of numbers of count i can't keep
Fearsome are those that dwells in crawling shadows afore
In streams of life trechery fails not to delude the horrendous gore
Heinous of all nidhog, he who strikes with malice
The devourer of the sacred tree's stems, a mischief tis
On nastrond's drifted remains he quenched his thirst
Those of wretched misdeeds naught can amend
The tiny traveler up and down odin's horse
Emits words of no honor and truth the heart can hold
Enraging the beast with envy and falsehood