Gjallarhorn
solbonaskan
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God let the sun shine now
Over the whole world yours
Over people over fawn
Over log over wood
Over all the little walrus
As in the forest walk
He will punish a criminal world
I heard his voice in the clouds ringing
I saw a glimpse of the shining sword of punishment
He will, the avenger's interpreter, call us to account
The farmer he asks for the warm hand of the sun goddess
To drive away all(la) thunder and thunder from his land