Thor, almighty Storm-Fist
I long to hear your roar;
Glory witnessed in flashed forks
Elation in the downpour

Caress me with fine droplets
May flashes fill my brain;
These awesome manifestations
The reasons for your fame

Mighty massive guardian
Show me of your care;
That famous strength and fury
In which Jotnar do despair

Wake me with your thunder
To blessed petrichor;
Midgard itself does tremble
At your rambunctious snore

Seel se Thor!