Heill Óðinn!
Heill Óðinn!
O Odin on your ancient throne
Let praise through worlds both far and known
From fjord and field and fell
Let every voice now tell
Your glory shown
Heill Óðinn í høysæti
Though Midgard's realm may fade to night
Still Odin rules with wisdom bright
Where Yggdrasil's branches gleam
In Valhall the chosen dream
Of glory's height
Heill Óðinn í høysæti. Heill!
What worth have we who walk below?
Like morning frost we melt as snow
Yet Valkyries bright
May choose us tonight
For Valhall's glow
Heill Óðinn í høysæti. Heill!
From Midgard's realm to Asgard's height
Nine worlds bow beneath your might
Through Bifrost's glow
And realms below
Your rule burns bright
Heill Óðinn í høysæti. Heill!
Heill Óðinn í høysæti. Heill!
Glory be to the All-father in Asgard
