Brothers may fight and fell each other,
May sisters' sons kinship stain;
hard is in the home, whoredom severe;
axe-age, sword-age, shields cloven,
wind-age, wolf-age, ere the world falls;
no men will each other spare.
Plays Mims sons, but fate awakes
from the aged Gjallarhorni;
load blows Heimdallr, the horn is raised;
grind then Ódinn with MÃu00adms head.
She a hall see standing brighter than sun,
with gold bedecked, in Gimlé;
there shall good people household build,
and in long time happiness enjoy.

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