Godess of fate for your answer I have come Of the war I'm aware but this battle must be won When hordes of giants ma** to pound the wall Tell me what to do to keep us all from fall When sons of muspell rides through mirkwood In battlecloth as d**h herself disguised in hood Then what good shall come of your foolish deed Doomed all aesir for your own unchained need Words of a traitor, a path in his prediction Deeds of a traitor, Hels will were done Seed of the traitor, monstrous beasts unchained Prophecy of oden through their d**h we will win Prophecy of Oden, Fall of his world In the well of wisdom the future was unveiled There I saw my sons in d**hs cold embrace Thor by poison, Tyr by the wolf And I am to be avanged by Vidar the strong Ill go forth, side by side Our heavy march shakes the earth Strong and fierce dressed for battle March of the doomed this our last war