I was walking to the tree Yggdrasil and laid myself under its mighty crown
I wouldn’t see anything drying i was sleeping No sand, no lake, no waves
I didn’t see Midgard nor Valhalla only a yawning abyss (x2)
Ragnarök... the Ases fall
Under midgards sail another one was watching the black red cockin the halls of hel
axe age, swordage, shield crash wind time, wolf time our army of brothers is fighting against one another before Midgard falls in a dream I died with big pain a sword bored deep into my heart there I stand in the golden hall where warroirs enjoy their honour I’m falling in the battle and Odin takes me into his legions