Freyr and Freyja,
the twinned ones twined.
Such passion and ferocity
in myself I hope to find.
Peaceful Nertha, Prosperous Njord,
what secrets behind the veil?
Cast them high into the wind!
Ever on we sail.
Fjorgyn and Fjorgynn,
both the dam and the sire.
This cohabitating nature
is something to be admired.
And now, Ymir, the Screaming One,
felled to found this realm:
at spectrum's center, such even purchase
still left you overwhelmed.
The wise ones came and
from you, they order wrought.
Finally, you have the peace
so long for which you sought.
Like Njord's kin, may I find my fire,
by Selfsame Sibs be guided.
And may I, too, find my peace
when my pieces are divided.