What we stood upon, us the sons and daughters of Ymir, is not just the land of our ancestors. It is the very body of our all-father. His body, teared limb from limb by Odin who, for sole apology, had an irrationnal hate.
Today, sons and daughters of Ymir, we will carve a new world from the blood and bones of the Aesirs ! by
The giant on his way to the next battle with his beaver mate after a good bottle of wine.