Album:
ᛚᛁᚠᚨ
Originele teksten
Old Norse
Vertaling
Engels
Othan
Othan
An eleventh I know, | if needs I must lead
To the fight my
long-loved friends;
I sing in the shields, | and in strength they go
Whole to the field of fight,
Whole from the field of fight,
And whole they come thence home.
Geplaatst om te voldoen aan het verzoek van
Tribe Benjamin .
Tribe Benjamin .
Give a shoutout to Zorgish Nothing
Toelichting van de vertaler:
Thats some of it alteast.
You can probably do better with the source







