In memory of Vämod stand these runes But Varin wrote them, to his son This I tell second to nine Generations ago lost hid life With the Reidgoths, and he died With them, because of offences Tjodrik the bold King of sea-warriors Rules over Reid-sea shores Now he sits armed on his Gothic horse Shield strapped, prince of Märings That I tell the twelfth where the horse of Gunn Sees food on the battlefield This I tell the thirteenth, which Twenty kings sat on Själland for four Winters, with four names Born to four brothers Five Valkes, sons of Radulf Five Reidulfs, sons of Rugulf Five Haisls, sons of Hord Five Gunnmunds, sons of Björn