I plead with you, turn back, before it's too late and we all perish!"
and the valkyries will piss on our graves."
His daughters are cold and barren, grasping our hull with icy fingers."
our ancestral homeland, where the air is warm and moist, and the sun rains down eternally.
By the stars, I know we are close!"
An icy path to the shores of Nastrond
The frozen ocean mirrors the starry sky
The northern lights, beneath the Dragon Star
Forged in fire, in the primordial time
Cast down from heaven, to the ancient ones
To bond the iron and blood eternally
Such cruel wrong,
Evil times would wait
That wind-giant's brother
Were I strong to slay,
'Gainst him and his sea-brood
Battling would I go.
But I in no wise
Boast, as I ween
Strength that may strive
With the stout ships' bane."
-- Egil's Saga
- Dreaming of the Dawn
- Frost on Dead Leaves
- Under the Dragon Star
- To Cronia
- The Dead Giant's Tale