So long as the fire burns, the wind blows, and the waters flow to the sea;

So long as the sun shines, and the earth yields harvest;

So long as the mother nurtures her child, and men tend the fields;

So long as the fires flame, ships sail, and the sun melts the snow;

So long as people live in Midgard, and the worlds turn;

So long as the green tree grows, the fish swim, the stag runs, and the hawk flies;

May we be loyal through life to our Kin.

Hail Haukafell!