Skaldic poem of - Hrímdís Veðrhljóð

Skaldic poem: "Vindr man hvat steinn gleymir." "Ek heyrða raddir undir rótum heimsins." "Örlög vakna enn."

A natural English rendering would be:

"The wind remembers what the stone forgets." "I have heard voices beneath the roots of the world." "Fate awakens still."

Or, in a more poetic Skaldic style:

"Where stone falls silent, the wind keeps memory." "Beneath the world's roots, I have listened to hidden voices." "The threads of fate stir once more."