Rúnatáls-þáttr-Óðins (stanzas 139–146)

Veit ec at ec hecc vindga meiði a netr allar nío, geiri vndaþr oc gefinn Oðin, sialfr sialfom mer, a þeim meiþi, er mangi veit, hvers hann af rótom renn. Við hleifi mic seldo ne viþ hornigi, nysta ec niþr, nam ec vp rvnar, opandi nam, fell ec aptr þaðan.

The Völuspá

The Song of the Sybil Heidi men call me when their homes I visit, A far seeing Volva, wise in talismans. Caster of spells, cunning in magic. To wicked women welcome always. Arm rings and necklaces, Odhinn you gave me To learn my lore, to learn my magic: Wider and wider through all worlds I …

33rd Year/To the Heavens

Beside someone kind, someone intelligent, someone strong I am, I am, I am Gratitude of being here, reverence towards my love- my Lucy, I sing to the heavens and return And your hands, they will heal from everything you’ve held and didn’t know Your very soul will sing to the heavens As the christos oil …

Un-P.C. yourself

Love as any other name, I will recognize; love is real and soul real that it quickly abandons all that stands in Her way No, I shan’t be doomed to repeat itself No interest in your “jewelry” and your banks of baby loans You will be crushed like the stone you continue to bang your …

He took the hits

Virtue enters in all her tatters; virtue enters in her original formless way, and the masses do not fall at her feet He is willing to go after thy enemy with an oaken club, willing to go after thy enemy with a 2 by 4 And still they cheer like the sickly do while she …

Victory over Evil

https://archive.org/details/youtube-H1u1vSBuEoA And so we stand once again under the light of truth and expose the filthy lying juden of the bolshevik revolution, also known as the real holocaust. And so we stand and expose evil for what it truly is and our SSpirits will keep rising from the grave to take every single one of …

Ode to the White Man

The eternal scapegoat in the eyes of the loxist, the degenerate thinkers, the despotics Without knowledge of real history, you’re doomed to fall for the bolshevik lie once more Only the pure of heart will make it through the narrow gateway in the end This is an ode to the White man and all of …

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