Jethro Tull
Jethro Tull
Jethro Tull
Jethro Tull
Jethro Tull
Jethro Tull
Jethro Tull
Jethro Tull
Jethro Tull
Jethro Tull
Jethro Tull
Jethro Tull
Jethro Tull
Sé ek upp koma öðru sinni
Jörð ór ægi iðjagræna
Falla forsar, flýgr örn yfir
Sá er á fjalli fiska veiðir
Finnask Æsir á Iðavelli
Ok um moldþinur máttkan dæma
Ok minnask þar á megindóma
Ok á Fimbultýs fornar rúnar
Þar munu eptir undrsamligar
Gullnar tö ur í grasi nnask
Þærs í árdaga áttar höfðu
Now do I see the Earth anew
Rise all green from the waves again
The cataracts fall and the eagle flies
And catches fish beneath the cliffs
The gods in Ithavoll meet together
In wondrous beauty once again
Shall golden tables stand mid the grass
Which the gods have owned in the days of old