I come from a land Where icy fogs and mists Fill the air I come from a land Where molten earth and blazing winds Burn the air
Feel the anguish of the lost forgotten spirit Hear the cries of an immortal heart Fear the winter’s summoning screams In the mountain of skogtroll, in the frost of Hvergelmir
Cry under the hammer’s strength Ear the echoes of an inner battle Fear the glance of an occult sun Under the art of blacksmith, in the flames of Hvergelmir