Vollüspa

A Vollüspa está a chegar…

 

More fair than the sun,

a hall I see, Roofed with gold,

on Gimle it stands; There shall the righteous rulers dwell,

And happiness ever there shall they have

There comes on high,  all power to hold,

A mighty lord, all lands he rules. . . .

From below the dragon

dark comes forth, Nithhogg flying

from Nithafjoll; The bodies of men on his wings he bears,

The serpent bright:

but now must I sink.