Thor rallies the gods at Ragnarök

This twilight falls fast;
And blood has tinged all eyes -
With the last spears of sunbeam
Let us rally.

Shields are inscribed,
With tales of bravery
Never to be told
To the living.

Jörmungandr calls me -
This is my last word to you,
Fall hard and then prop yourself up with your spear -
Stand and face this last night.

Wind of death hollows all hearts...
But it is this song
That tells me
Who you are.