From far above the horn does sound
The end is nigh, the blazing east
The ancient tree consumed by fire
Sword and axe in times of wrath
Fare-well to light
The gods' demise
On the ship of nails
Destruction sails from a sky aflame
The howling hound his fetters bites
Eagle-scream poison-breath
Falling stars drowning land
When Midgard falls
Fate I know yet cannot change
When brave ones fall into Hel's caress
The deadly worm devours the son
Crushing thunder
Yet from the deep shall rise again
A southern sun flesh turned soil
Where life and kin from morning dew
Shall thrive once again
Fare-well to light
The gods' demise
On the ship of nails
Destruction sails from a sky aflame