Ode to Frøya

Freyja,

Am I good enough
To Fólkvangr?
Please, godness of the braves,
Satisfy my hunger
Of kneeling before Thy Grace!

Valkyrian Lady,
Am I good enough
To touch the land of spotless
Kneeling before Thy necklace?

Please,
Majesty of the dead,
Let me be in Fólkvangr
Where the brave men quietly slumber.