Nithstang of Sleipnir Lyrics

As endless river searching for its paþ
Drowning in devious light of þou
Þy rites art just begging
Inferior, sire of ail
Despaired and scared
Empty and weak

I shall move Miðgarðr
I shall quake Ásgarðr
I`ll bury Helheim
To redeem þe world

My breaþ, þe beshrew and þe gift
All and noþing to congregate
Blood þat creates
And bones þat breake

I renounced myself
I rejected what I haþ
For chaos and end
To remain wiþin my faiþ

"I know þat I hung
On a windy tree
Nine long nights
Wounded wiþ a spear
Dedicated to Óðinn
Myself to myself
On þat tree of which
No man knows from where its roots run"
~Hávamál - Rúnatal, stanza 138.

"No bread did þey give me
Nor a drink from a horn
Downwards I peered
I took up þe runes"
~Hávamál - Rúnatal, stanza 139.

I shall quake Ásgarðr
I`ll bury Helheim
To redeem þe world