I was a silver sand
I was a pinch of dust
Pierced by my own spear, I was hanging in the past
Open to the sky
I was a cloak of night
I was a glimpse of light
A proud silent falcon quickly hunting in the sky
Winning in the fights
No famous minstrel wanted to bear such a life
I drowned in a poetry but I could survive
I tried to tell my fortunes by the power of the runes
But Loki was behind me - and the sun turned stars and moon
I was lost between the paths
But I rewrote all fast.
I was a silver rain
A silver mirror dance
I was an army but very soon I became defense
A sword in your arm
I was a hall of snow
A cold but fluffy foam
Covering the city as a shield against the death
And I could follow
No famous minstrel ever wanted to bear such a life
I drowned in a poetry but I could survive
I tried to tell my fortunes by the power of the runes
But Loki was behind me - and the sun turned stars and moon
I was lost between the paths
But I rewrote all fast.
The wind did not remain my elder brother too long
I picked the rune of changes and it helped me to be strong
I change my life, I have the power to go on with it
Let Freyja be with us, her golden touch is all you need
I have to reach my goal
And we can do it all
В сущности, вольный перевод
вот этого, поэтому ставлю оба тэга. По-моему, подойдет обоим, раз уж drop by drop подошел.