The Guardian

Mithotyn

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You, guardian of Bifrost.
You, who's born by nine sitsers.

You, who hear the grass grow.
You, who see hundreds of miles.

Guard your bridge
night and day.

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Heimdall. Heimdall.

Blow your horn,
so all the worlds can hear.

Heimdall.

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