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Famine affected our homeland,
We lived in sodomy and hatred.

Three torturous years,
Frost and winter were weakening us,
And ripped through our fields.
A war held in in Midgard.

Now, Ragnarök is near, Gjallhorn will sound.
We proudly raise our swords one last time.

Whilst he held his speech,
The stars fell from the sky.
The earth was quaking,
A wolf was wailing,
The sun would never rise again!

We must fight until the end
With nameless hate and hand in hand.
Stained blood will be shed tonight and
Paint the sky in dark-red light.

The dead, fallen in battle,
Revived and armed to fight In Wigrid.

Surtur came from south,
Held fire in his hands.
The Aesir marched towards the fiend,
Valkyries came from Valhall.

We have fought until the end
With nameless hate and hand in hand.
Surtur sets the earth on fire,
World goes under to Hel's choir.

We have fought until the end
With nameless hate and hand in hand.
A new world rises out of the sea and
Brings a golden age of peace.

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