You, guardian of Bifrost
You, who's born by nine sitsers
You, who hear the grass grow
You, who see hundreds of miles
Guard your bridge
night and day
Heimdall Heimdall
Blow your horn,
so all the worlds can hear
Heimdall
The GuardianYou, guardian of Bifrost You, who's born by nine sitsers You, who hear the grass grow You, who see hundreds of miles Guard your bridge night and day Heimdall Heimdall Blow your horn, so all the worlds can hear Heimdall |