You laugh when the flames burn inside,
Soon there will be nothing to hide,
Óðinn will welcome you with pride,
Come join the chosen at their side.
You fought with honour until now,
And made all your enemies bow,
And Flósi had no idea how,
To make the laughter leave your brow.
Soon, Kári will know of your demise,
With vengeance as his only prize,
Trusting only the fiend who dies,
Deceived by none of their foul lies.