1. SONS OF FENRIR

Hearken Gods of nine realms
Foretold twin wolves are raging
Cycles of time are
Awaiting the downfall
Sons of Fenrir run on
Fortune of doom will come true
Spinning chaos as they're
Chasing the sun and the moon

Black coat as dark as the night
He's chasing the sun through sapphire skies
Sköll, the great mocking beast
His heart full of rage as the chariot flees

Fear is reigning all around
Nine worlds are waiting to fall

White fur a shimmering light
He's hunting the moon through obsidian nights
Hati, blue eyes full of hate
His wrath is revealed as his teeth find their prey

Stars are fading from the sky
Soon the heavens will ignite

Stars are fading
Wolves are raging

Sons of Fenrir
Will bring forth
The downfall of the cosmos

Until the downfall of the cosmos