Primordial ice and fire melting together - from the north the icy streams of Elivágar, from the south the embers of Muspellsheimr - flowing into Ginnungagap and bear the cosmos.
A giant rises out from the nothing, created by the poisonous teardrops. An androgynous being, Ymir is his name, creator of the whole giant's race.
They carry the whole wisdom and knowledge of all what lies behind the cosmic mirage. I sacrifice to the anti-cosmic Thursian race, to release myself from the Demiurg's bonds.
I hear them roaring, deep and loud. Their wrathful steps echo around.
The Æsir gods feared their endless power and drowned them in a sea of Ymir's blood. But they couldn't extinguish all of them. Still Bergelmir's mighty offspring lives on.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
