Skálmöld - Gleipnir (English Transliterated)

Gleipnir

From under Loki, Fenrir was born
full of arrogance was said.
There was fog when he was born,
a heavy oppression on the world was laid.

Now attention to this was given,
grew a weak pupp quick.
Time was thin, no doubt,
on him the bonds were needed quick.

First news the gods got,
on Fenrir a fetter placed,
A deadly Wolf, ugly, fuzzy,
easily he the thread snapped.

When Dromi Fenri fastned,
a false sizing the wolf was given,
Because with claws and thunderclap
this mighty fetter he broke.

Stomp of the cat, beard of the wife,
kynngi mina yfir legg.
Sinews of the bear, roots of the mountain,
wait now in the camoflague of night,
Spit of the bird, breath of the fish,
for a dwarf is an easy problem.
A month traveled along many roads,
my reward was that fetter.

The fetter is fetters thinner,
rare and magical dwarfcraft.
I Lyngva before laid Fenrir,
loose he brandishes chaos

Have in my hands Gleipnir,
face against two evil eyes,
Trust in Oden, Tyr and Sleipnir
take me there and back again.