Testo Donar's Oak Falkenbach
And he closed his eyes
while a gasp blew through its leaves...
and he began to speak...
Land er heilact, er ec liggia sé
ásom oc álfom nær;
enn à Ãrúðheimi scal þórr vera,
unz um riúfaz regin.
Ydalir heita, þar er Ullr hefir
sér um gorva sali;
Ãlfheim Frey gáfo à árdaga
tÃvar at tannfé.
Roots as deep as the very depths of heart,
source for those who know what's still to come...
Man of wisdom and knowledge great,
with hair as white as snow...
The young amongst them in a circle sat
and listened to his voice.
...while he began to speak...
Land er heilact, er ec liggia sé
ásom oc álfom nær;
enn à Ãrúðheimi scal þórr vera,
unz um riúfaz regin.
Ydalir heita, þar er Ullr hefir
sér um gorva sali;
Ãlfheim Frey gáfo à árdaga
tÃvar at tannfé.