| Hin Æreskiændselens profane
| The profane of the Glory of Honor
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| Scene belyst i Tusmørkets Skodde hvoraf
| Scene illuminated in Twilight Shutter of which
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| skaanselløst Evenement fugtige
| scaleless Event moist
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| Øine atter hin maa beskue Herre Odin,
| Eyes again must look at Lord Odin,
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| skiænk mig Vigør til et urokkelig Sind jeg her ei raadde og forbarm hin
| give me Vigor to an unshakable mind I here a counsel and pity hin
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| Horg, bereist med mine egne Næver — nu i Lue
| Horg, traveled with my own Fists - now in Lue
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| Alt nu fordærves af Hvide-Krist
| Everything is now corrupted by White Christ
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| Jærtegn paa hvad der skal gry iagttag,
| Signs of what to watch,
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| vaares Tid svinner hen Kiære Broder,
| our time is fading away Dear Brother,
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| Voluspaa sandes
| Voluspaa sandes
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| Vargr i véum
| Vargr i véum
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| Knælende henimod bebyrdet og ildsvien i Melankoliens idelige Baand, ei kunne jeg fornemme
| Kneeling towards the burden and the fire in the ideal band of melancholy, I could not sense
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| Faren der min margstiaalne Skrot rammer; | The danger where my marginal scrap hits; |
| Hint
| Hint
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| Banesaar der blev mig voldt ved Hvide-Krists
| Pathway that was caused to me by the White Christ
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| pestsorte Haand Nuets Græmmelse mig gav
| plague-black hand The wrath of the night gave me
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| Forstand til at færdes i anselige
| Sense of moving in considerable
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| Flammer
| Flames
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| Alt nu fordærvet af Hvide-Krist
| All now corrupted by White Christ
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| Jærtegn paa hvad der nu gryr iagttag,
| Signs of what is now dawning,
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| vaares Tid er svunnet hen Kiære Broder,
| our time has passed away Dear Brother,
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| Voluspaa er sandet
| Voluspaa is sandy
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| Vargr i véum | Vargr i véum |