Þistill Mistill Kistill

Ár kváðu ganga
Grænar brautir, dómr stiganda

Stænn sási es settr æftir þræl, karl, jarl
Folginn liggr, hinns fylgðu
Flestr vissi þat
Mestar dæðir dolga Þrúðar
Draugr i þeimsi haugi
Draugr i þeimsi haugi

Njót vel kumls!
ÞIstill, mistill, kistill, þistill, mistill, kistill
Ek setta rúnar rétt
ÞIstill, mistill, kistill, þistill, mistill, kistill

Ár kváðu ganga
Grænar brautir, dómr stiganda

Stænn sási es settr æftir þræl, karl, jarl
Folginn liggr, hinns fylgðu
Flestr vissi þat
Mestar dæðir dolga Þrúðar
Draugr i þeimsi haugi
Draugr i þeimsi haugi

Njót vel kumls!
ÞIstill, mistill, kistill, þistill, mistill, kistill
Ek setta rúnar rétt
ÞIstill, mistill, kistill, þistill, mistill, kistill

Deyr fé, deyja frændr
Deyr sjálfr it sama
Ek veit einn at aldri deyr
Dómr um dauðan hvern

They say that once was on its way
On green roads, the judgment was striding on

This stone was erected in memory of a slave, a freeman, and a nobleman
Hidden lies
The one who accomplished
Many knew these great deeds
Goddess Thrud's warrior
In this mound;

Make good use of this monument!
Thistle, mistle, casket, thistle, mistle, casket
I rightly placed the runes
Thistle, mistle, casket, thistle, mistle, casket

They say that once was on its way
On green roads, the judgmеnt was striding on

This stone was erectеd in memory of a slave, a freeman, and a nobleman
Hidden lies
The one who accomplished
Many knew these great deeds
Goddess Thrud's warrior
In this mound;

Make good use of this monument!
Thistle, mistle, casket, thistle, mistle, casket
I rightly placed the runes
Thistle, mistle, casket, thistle, mistle, casket

Cattle die, friends die
And so will you
Cattle die, friends die
And so will you

But I know something that will never die:
The judgment on every dead man