'The treacherous and firebreathing dragons with drool as venom try to break the magic loose from the runes but they are hold on place by the knots, locks and border, that has been weaved and carved into the stone. A sinister bird cries and takes of above the small cross that alone stands among the pagan runes, and that tells us about the future of the North, the rejection of the Gods... A spirital Ragnarök, The end of an era...'
This isn´t very complicated, I just made it out of boredom. Though it was supose to become more advanced, maybe I´ll probably ad something more to it later.
I just love runecarvings.