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Agarthan Creed: Sanctified

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Runic Verse:

ᚺᛁᛊ ᛒᛂᛏᚱᛅ ᚦᚢᚱ
ᚠᚱᛅᚴᚱ ᚠᛅᚱᛅ ᚱᚢᚾᛅᛦ
ᚠᚱᛅᚴᛁ ᚢᛏ ᚢᛅᚱᛁ
ᚢᛅᛚᚺᛅᛚᛅ ᚠᛅᚱᛅ ᚠᚢᛏ

(Transliteration):

His betra Þur
fræknir fara rûnar
frækni út væri
Valhalla fara fôt

(Approximate Translation):

Their best is Thor,
Boldly fare the rune-wise,
Courage goes forth,
To Valhalla they fare on foot.

Poem:

From lands of frost where winds blow free,
A people rise, for all to see.
The Hyperboreans, strong and bold,
Their ancient tales in sagas told.

No shadowed hate within their hearts,
No bitter venom leaves its smart.
But pride they hold in heritage deep,
Where Thor's great hammer they do keep
Within their lore, their songs, their lives,
As nature's vibrant spirit thrives.

With fearless gaze they face the fray,
Where steel meets shield in battle's sway.
No tremor shakes their steady hand,
For Odin's call they understand.
When lifeblood spills upon the ground,
And mighty warriors are unbound,

They greet the Valkyries' bright wing,
And songs of glory they will sing.
Through Bifrost's arch, their spirits soar,
To feast with gods forevermore.
In Valhalla's halls, their place they find,
A simple, proud, and valiant kind.

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