Lokabrenna of Poetic Edda

I bring offerings of fire and life

To the Gods who animate the ancient shrines of Egypt.

Call it Lokabrenna, if you may.

I bow before the ancient builders

O, Mothers and Fathers

Your efforts supreme, sublime.

Crystallizing the sacred echoes of primordial sounds forgotten and hidden

In monuments of light and constellations.

I place my heart on the altar of your wisdom.

My soul gently pushed like a toy boat

Over the Ocean of your Divine Love.

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