Guardian of the bridge
 Between the realms
 Of gods and mortal men,
 Stand your ground and scan
 With thy keen eye the far
 Horizon wherein only thou can see –
 Look for the end of days,
 Look for the coming
 Of dreaded Ragnarok...
 Grasp the hilt of your mighty sword,
 And sound the charge on Gjallarhorm!
 Guardian of the bridge,
 Call the Gods out of their halls –
 Bid Odin leave the golden walls
 And ride ahead, leading the Aesir forth
 Into one final war – for the glory
 Of the eternal and everlasting
 Fame of a warrior who fought
 And died on the side of light
 Whereon rides the day-bringing God...
 Guardian of the bridge,
 Between the sky and the sea –
 Heimdall, son of Odin,
 Thee I call! Descend from above
 And guard what is most sacred for me:
 My virtue and my honor
 In times of death, fire and war...