Nifelheim's
mist flows
About the
golden bridge
Between her
world
and our own.
She
readies a feast for
Those who
come to share
The long grey
eternity
Of death with
her.
Those
who make war
On Midgard's
wold
Seek not to
tread
The road to
Hel.
They
rather seek
To find the
path
To Bifrost,
and the
Allfather's
board.
The
Way is not easy
For the sons
of men.
To die with
sword is
better than
bed.
Mighty
deeds fulfill
The rede of
Orlog
And mighty
hearts
Will find the way.
by Gunther Hrafngrim
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