"I find no comfort in the
shade Under the branch of the Great Ash.
I remember the mist of our ancient past. As
I speak to you in the present, My ancient eyes
see the terrible future.
"Do you not see what I see? Do you not hear
death approaching?
"The mournful cry of Giallr-horn shall
shatter
the peace And shake the foundation of heaven.
"Raise up your banner And gather your noble
company from your great hall, Father of the
Slains. For you shall go to your destiny.
"No knowledge can save you, And no magic will
save you. For you will end up in Fenrir's belly,
While heaven and earth will burn in Surt's
unholy fire."
— Doom of Odin, from the book of heroes