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Circle is formed in preparation for sacred nights twelve
Shifting northwards - Arise from darkness
Frigid silence embraced
Hold high the hammer
Giants' breath
Father aflame
Mother of silver
Helga ve thetta ok hindra alla illska
Stand as that which drinks of Urd
Ignite wicks to suffering
Libations appease the Aesir
Ring out the old, ring in the new, ring out the false, ring in the true
Son of the tempest stiller returns
Verdant again all will be
Single eye looks on from Gladsheim
She floats upon the waters of eternity
He puts a bull to the sword
Be in my thoughts and understanding Behold wheels ablaze
To speak as lord of battle and victory Rise from four to know of Asgard
Be at my side, in my departing Unbroken - turning on forever
Endless dominion - self-devouring Intertwine with tri-rooted ash
Divine light Life giving lion of red
Swirling ascent from matter
In radiance born anew
Hearken throughout realms three by three
Velle! Black scion of Mundilfare To blossom on upholding limbs
Stoke again the hallowed pyre In honour depart transcendents
Sumbel!