4 acessos
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...