#john stenersen

Let me ask!

Lend me a feather, I will turn it into white wings.

Let us fly, wide on winds with hunting minds and sorcerous songs

Alone, I sat outside at the foot of the mountain.

As the daylight was facing, a visitor came,

Shadow was the name.

I stared straight towards,

Shadow straight in return.

In my innermost inside, in my outermost outside,

We both held the gaze.

Who will sing me in the death sleep,

Sling me when I walk the road to Hel

And the tracks I tread are cold.

The storm is stilled, the mind flies,

The drum of hooves lay the beat,

The heart, it follows, two are one,

Let me loose with speedy feet,

Riding,

Raido.

Abitrary is the way to a man who shine of death

And Hél-shod makes his steps across the widest bridge,

All of life - resting;

All of life - glimmering

In memory I travelled

Back to the ice that bore me.

Feel the warmth from the breath that thawed me.