Amongst the cold Northern mountains He travells... Wrapped in furs And armed with a bow He is the god of winter
Hear me Uller! Ride by me In the battles... and cover me With thy mighty shield O god of winter
Born of mother Sif The stepson of thor In the cold winter lies his realm To the vale of Ydalir His footsteps lead There he dwells The god of winterTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.