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some viking poems/prayers in runic


ᛗᚤ ᛋᚹᛟᚱᛞ ᚠᛟᚱ ᛏᚤᚱ ᛗᚤ ᛒᛚᛟᛟᛞ ᚠᛟᚱ ᛏᚺᛟᚱ ᛗᚤ ᚺᛖᚨᚱᛏ ᚠᛟᚱ ᚠᚱᛖᚤᚨ ᛗᚤ ᛚᛁᚠᛖ ᚠᛟᚱ ᛟᛞᛁᚾ

my sword for tyr my blood for thor my heart for freya my life for odin

ᚡᚨᛚᚺᚨᛚᛚᚨ ᚲᚨᛚᛚᛋ ᛗᚤ ᛚᛁᚠᛖ ᛒᛚᛟᛟᛞ ᛁᛋ ᛋᚺᛖᛞ ᛋᛏᛖᛖᛚ ᛈᚨᛁᚾᛏᛖᛞ ᚱᛖᛞ ᚨ ᛏᚺᛟᚢᛋᚨᚾᛞ ᛗᛖᚾ ᛒᛖᚨᛏ ᚱᚨᚡᛖᚾᛋ ᚠᚨᛋᛏ ᚠᛖᛞ ᚨᚾᛞ ᛋᛟ ᛏᚺᛖ ᚡᛖᛁᛚ ᚠᚨᛚᛚᛋ ᚱᛖᚡᛖᛁᛚᛁᚾᚷ ᚹᚨᛚᛚᛋ ᛟᚠ ᚲᚨᚡᛖᚱᚾᛟᚢᛋ ᚺᚨᛚᛚᛋ ᚡᚨᛚᚺᚨᛚᛚᚨ ᚲᚨᛚᛚᛋ ᛏᚺᛖ ᚠᛁᚷᚺᛏᛁᚾᚷ ᛁᛋ ᛞᛟᚾᛖ ᚠᛖᚨᛋᛏᛁᚾᚷ ᛒᛖᚷᚢᚾ ᚨ ᛋᚨᚷᚨ ᚹᛖᛚᛚ ᛋᛈᚢᚾ ᛟᚠ ᛒᚨᛏᛏᛚᛖᛋ ᚹᛟᚾ

Valhalla calls my life blood is shed steel painted red a thousand men beat ravens fast fed and so the veil falls reveiling walls of cavernous halls valhalla calls the fighting is done feasting begun a saga well spun of battles won

ᛗᚤ ᚾᚨᛗᛖ ᛁᛋ ᚾᛟᛏ ᛗᚤ ᛟᚹᚾ ᛁᛏ ᛁᛋ ᛒᛟᚱᚱᛟᚹᛖᛞ ᚠᚱᛟᛗ ᛗᚤ ᚨᚾᚲᛖᛋᛏᛟᚱᛋ ᛁ ᛗᚢᛋᛏ ᚱᛖᛏᚢᚱᚾ ᛁᛏ ᚢᚾᛋᛏᚨᛁᚾᛖᛞ ᛗᚤ ᚺᛟᚾᛟᚱ ᛁᛋ ᚾᛟᛏ ᛗᚤ ᛟᚹᚾ ᛁᛏ ᛁᛋ ᚨ ᛚᛟᚨᚾ ᚱᛟᛗ ᛗᚤ ᛞᛖᛋᚲᛖᚾᛞᚨᚾᛏᛋ ᛁ ᛗᚢᛋᛏ ᚷᛁᚡᛖ ᛁᛏ ᛏᛟ ᛏᚺᛖᛗ ᚢᚾᛒᚱᛟᚴᛖᚾ ᛟᚢᚱ ᛒᛚᛟᛟᛞ ᛁᛋ ᚾᛟᛏ ᛟᚢᚱ ᛟᚹᚾ ᛁᛏ ᛁᛋ ᚨ ᚷᛁᚠᛏ ᛏᛟ ᚷᛖᚾᛖᚱᚨᛏᛁᛟᚾᛋ ᚤᛖᛏ ᚢᚾᛒᛟᚱᚾ ᚹᛖ ᛋᚺᛟᚢᛚᛞ ᚲᚨᚱᚱᚤ ᛁᛏ ᚹᛁᛏᚺ ᚱᛖᛋᛈᛟᚾᛋᛁᛒᛁᛚᛁᛏᚤ

My name is not my own it is borrowed from my ancestors i must return it unstained my honor is not my own it is a loan rom my descendants i must give it to them unbroken our blood is not our own it is a gift to generations yet unborn we should carry it with responsibility