Текст песни AeternA - Мёд Одина

Honey sparkled like stars in a divine bowl
The sweet gold of glory and the eternity of words. He was the first of the Skalds, the fearless Varangian,
What I decided to try from the Cup of the Gods.

Time has become submissive and the word magical,
Sweeter than Odin's honey and fresh wind
That flew to the earth Valkyries from the sky - Glorify together with the skald fearless men.

Buðumk hilmir löð, ......... I will sing the glory
þar ák hróðrar kvöð, ....... to the brave in battle,
berk Óðins mjöð ............. give me a song
á Island bjöð; ................... I am your country.

lofat vísa vann, ................. In your honor flows
víst mærik þann; .............. Igga pure honey.
hljóðs biðjum hann, ........ Hearing-hungry mouth
því at hróðr of fann ........... speech wail.

For hundreds of years about the battles of old, the Word of the Skald warrior thunders on the earth. Between the formidable Valkyries and the glorious warriors -
A lonely bowl on the eternal table ...