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In the deep
waiting
gnawing at the very roots of life
Biting, scratching, ripping
Aeons of acosmic strife

In the depths
lurking
of Hvergelmir's venom filled
in the icy streams of Hraunn
waiting for the blood
of the nine worlds to be spilled

By the beckoning
of poisonous waters
on the vast shores of Nas
Eater of the dead
Lord of the underoworld
Primordial hunger of wrathful jaws

Father of snakes
King of serpents
who brings woe and despair in the ending of all
Spraed thy black wings of chaos
bring the cursed word
that all now shall fall

By countless serpents crowned as king
Only rays of the black sun shine through
No other light will penetrate thy blackened wing
Blaze upon the path, for us, thy chosen few

O bringer of eternal dark
With glowing fiery eyes
With gaze fixed on the distant horizon
Behold the serpent king of death arise

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