Heimer Heimer Build a beautiful harp, where Aslaug will stay On Norwegian coast in the evening sun, Grima and Harke stand alone Poor and without joy, they see the lonely golden harp Never did they see more beautiful child, they covered her beauty with tar Kraka was the name they gave her, slave on the farm she had to be Long is Aslaugh's road Long does bliss await Kraka West wind bird song women dances in flames shadow The golden harp sings now longing, craftornaments for my heart She hears the ship before sunrise Do you dare to come to me Kraka, not naked nor dressed Not sated nor fastingalone, yet in noman's company She let down her long hair, braided with a fish net A bite of onion did not sate her, a raven was her company Long is Aslaugh's road Long does bliss await Kraka