He too with his lord must fall,—
There is room in Odin’s Hall!
“Lo! the mighty sun looks forth—
Arm! thou leader of the North!
Lo! the mists of twilight fly—
We must vanish, thou must die!
By the sword and by the spear,
By the hand that knows no fear,
Sea-king! nobly thou shalt fall!—
There is joy in Odin’s Hall!”