ᚠ : Fe is the weapon of Fro,
Unusual trade for steel.
ᚢ : Ur is a steaming kettle,
Pool of ancient energy.
ᚦ : Thurs is the might of thunder,
Giant serpent in the depths.
ᚬ : Oss is inspired speaking,
Wind of wisdom calling thee.
ᚱ : Reid is rhythm of the drum,
Guiding soul from mortal flesh.
ᚴ : Kaun is worry, anguish, hurt-
Fiery bridge, teeth of Surt.
ᚼ : Hagal is descending quick,
Crops it fells, but thoughts it fixed.
ᚾ : Naud is cryptic stage of growth,
To hide is a break of oath.
ᛁ : Is is sharp and focused mind,
Or stagnation’s awful bind.
ᛅ : Ar is smelling cooking feast,
Joy and worry in the least.
ᛋ : Sol is compass overhead,
Gift of light, bane of the dead.
ᛏ : Tyr is faith and justice whole,
Honor to thy cause and form.
ᛒ : Bjarkan stretching toward the moon,
Dark goddess of Erthos womb.
ᛘ : Madr pours unto the Lord,
Many faces, many forms.
ᛚ : Lagu hooks upon the soul,
Calm of the primordial.
ᛣ : Yr can bend and flex at will,
Every man is mortal still.