I norr, betcker den frsta frosten. I sder faller de frsta lven Tid att vandra r nu... En tidlos strm av kraft, vandrar med sinnet denna natt... I ster str mnen i sinn full. I vster, svinner Sunnas gyllene famn. Den nya dagen skall snart gry... En tidlos strm av kraft, vandrar med sinnet denna natt... I. Strmt r altet, visdomens kyla. I djupet begraven, ett dunkelt ord. II. Sker i mullen, vid bergets fot. Hr mig rdare, en gldande runa rd. Ett kall ifrn ovan, drar mig ivg. Stiger ur jorden, mot strnornans glans... Vandrar i vven, spunnen av den tre. Knner glden, frn runornas megin... I ster, str Sunna i sin full. I vster, svinner mnens bleka famn. Tid att vila r nu... In the north the first frost covers. In the south the first leaves fall. The time to wander is now... A timeless stream of force, Wanders with the mind this night... In the east the moon is full. In the west the golden embrace of Sunna dwindles. The new day is about to dawn... A timeless stream of force, Wanders with the mind this night... Flowing is the universe, the cold of wisdom. Buried in the deep, a dim word. Looking in the earth, at the foot of the mountain. Hear me Fey, a glowing red rune. A calling from above, pulls me away. Rises from the earth, towards the brilliance of the stars... Wanders in the web, woven by the Three. Feel the embers, from the magic of the runes... In the east Sunna is full. In the west the pale embrace of the moon dwindles. The time to rest is now...
sunna, vandrar, av, svinner, vster