ᚱᚨᚷᚾᚨᚱᛟᚲ
The battle grounds are soaked in sweat
Blood red embers stain the sky
The father of the beasts is dead
Flickering flames dance farewell,
Like a swan, red as blood.
The war is over.
My father is dead.
My brother is dead.
Finally, I can return.
What is my name?