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49. Hrym steers from the east,
the waters rise,
the mundane snake is coiled
in jötun-rage.
The worm beats the water,
and the eagle screams:
the pale of beak tears carcases;
Naglfar is loosed.
50. That ship fares from the east:
come will Muspell's
people o'er the sea,
and Loki steers.
The monster's kin goes
all with the wolf;
with them the brother is
of Byleist on their course.
51. Surt from the south comes
with flickering flame;
shines from his sword
the Val-god's sun.
The stony hills are dashed together,
the giantesses totter;
men tread the path of Hel,
and heaven is cloven.
52. How is it with the Æsir?
How with the Alfar?
All Jötunheim resounds;
the Æsir are in council.
The dwarfs groan
before their stony doors,
the sages of the rocky walls.
Understand ye yet, or what?
53. Then arises
Hlin's second grief,
when Odin goes
with the wolf to fight,
and the bright slayer
of Beli with Surt.
Then will Frigg's
beloved fall.
54. Then comes the great
victor-sire's son,
Vidar, to fight
with the deadly beast.
He with his hands will
make his sword pierce
to the heart of the giant's son:
then avenges he his father.
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