1. THE SERPENT OF NASTROND

There is a gate that faces north
Leading to a darkened hall.
And through the sound of venom drops
It can be heard his dreadful call.

He is a beast that lies beneath
And gnaws the deep roots from inside.
Enclosed by dark shadows unseen
Consumes the tree's remaining life.

The day when Surtur's flaming eyes
Will stare at Asgard's blood stained walls,
The serpent of Nastrond will rise
And world-tree Yggdrasill will fall.

Those who have died with dishonor
Without pride and not in war.
They were all damned to be loners
Wandering at the corpse shore.

In a hall woven of serpents' spines
Where oathbreakers are enslaved
Is the dark place where Nidhoggr lies
Devouring corpses of the slain.

The day when Surtur's flaming eyes
Will stare at Asgard's blood stained walls,
The serpent of Nastrond will rise
And world-tree Yggdrasill will fall.


2. THOSE FROM THE UNDERWORLD

Many dark ages ago
The children of darkness were born.
They came from kingdom of the dead
And filled the world with fear and dread.

Many years the gods have spent
Since the day Tyr lost his hand.
But what shall be the Norns know
And that rivers of blood will flow.

A snake with darkened soul and heart
Could encircle the whole Midgard
But gods sent it to rule the sea
So that it never could break free.

The wolf was locked with magic chains
In a dark abandoned place.
He's waiting with a burning wrath
The day of the final attack.

Hellish creatures of the night
Await with rage the final fight.
And we shall know when skies get clear
That twilight of the gods is near.

Fenris will destroy his chains.
The snake will spill a venom rain.
Midgard will get covered by cold
As the fate has been fortold.

The queen of darkness was named Hel,
In kingdom of the dead she dwells.
She was Loki's youngest child
And in the dark she was exiled.

Many years the gods have spent
Since the day Tyr lost his hand.
But what shall be the Norns know
And that rivers of blood will flow.

Hellish creatures of the night
Await with rage the final fight.
And we shall know when skies get clear
That twilight of the gods is near.

Fenris will destroy his chains,
The snake will spill a venom rain.
Midgard will get covered by cold
As the fate has been fortold.


3. FLAMING PAGAN SPIRIT

They came from a foreign land,
A place of fire, dust and sand.
Spreading words of love and piece,
Redemption, happiness and bliss.

The temple of our gods was burned
To a point of no return.
On the ruins they placed a cross -
The dark symbol of death and loss.

They brought their unknown god
By a sword, violence and blood.
This incarnation of demise
They called with the name of "Christ".

With fire of Odin's spear
And without remorse or fear,
We shall break the christian chains
For pagan blood runs in our vains.

Skidbladnir will proudly sail
And the desert gods will fail.
And at the end of final war
They shall feel the wrath of Thor.

Ancestors shall be our guides.
Einherjar will rise
Against the abrahamic plague
And every christian shall be slain.

One day these dark times will turn,
The day when Baldur will return.
We'll erase the christian bane
And Asgard's gods will rule again.

Until that day we'll live to fight
And fill their evil hearts with fright.
Odin gave his eye for us
And we shall turn them into dust.

They brought their false desert god
By spilling our brother's blood.
This dark creature of demise
They called with the name of "Christ".

With the fire of Odin's spear
And without remorse or fear,
We shall break the christian chains
For pagan blood runs in our vains.

Our ships again will sail
And the old ways will prevail.
And when we end the final war
Pagan world shall be reborn!


4. AS RAIN WASHES THE BLOOD CREATING A PATH TO A NEW WORLD

(Instrumental)