Darkness comes, crumbling Bifrost lights the way The stars are gone while Asa stands still From the northern seas there sails a ship With people of Hel At the helm Loki stands
After the wolf do wild men follow Surtur fares from the south with the scourge of branches The sun of battle gods shone from his sword The crags are sundered the giant women sink The dead throug Hel-way and the heaven is cloven Now comes to Hlyn yet another hurt When Odin fares the fight with the wolf And Beli's fair slayer seeks out Surtur... ...for there must fall the Joy of Frigg
Last winter of Death For the fearless Gods Ragnarok
In anger smites Vithar the warder of earth Forth from their homes must all men flee Nine paves fares the son of Fjorgyn And slain by the serpent fearless he sinks
A few man can stand Odin's son last sight By the distant shores the Allfather within Bloodied fangs of the fierce Fenriswolf Across the nine worlds resounds: Odin er Død!
Hence comes Vidar his eyes strained in anger Revenge he must toll by the father's demise For a million boots he wore at once Cracked the wolf's jaws in Vigrid astound
Silent grounds cracked the One-handed god's back For Hel's beast feasted over Tyr's flesh Dark grows the time on battling Vigrid plain At the last breath Loke drew from Heimdall the fair
Last winter of Death For the fearless Gods Ragnarok
Silent witness of bore the twilight's last act As Thyrfing moaned in Skirnir's two hands Not by Freyr's side, but by the worthless ones Surtr took chance and the white god begone
The sun turns black, earth sinks to the sea The hot stars from the heavens above are drawn Fierce grows the stream and the life feeding fire Till flames leap high on the twilight of worlds...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
