Ragnarök - Brymir

The lands are struck with sorrow*

An overwhelming fear

The prophecy of an ending

The last day is near

The ones chosen to battle

A great quest they bear

The warriors are gathered

The wisdom of the prophet, hear!

Soldiers, brothers and allies

Hear my words

On you I trust the burden

To defend our world

Lightning strikes

The sun is blackened

The whole world shakes

And burning fragments rain

The thousands of warriors

Chosen to fight

In grief they are marching

Through the night

The ancient terror will rise

As foretold by the wise:

«Tämä ikuisesti pelätty loppu meitä lähestyy

Taivaalta sataa verta ja susi meidän jumalamme syö

Ei kukaan säästy kuolemalta.

Ikuisen kaaoksen valta

Tämä on viimeinen yö»

Serpent!

From the endless depths, rise!

Into oblivion this world will demise

Forgotten terror unleashing its wrath

The seven seas into chaos lash

Not only by sea does evil descend

Every corner of this world fire giants will rend

Every man and god will fall

Ragnarök will crush you all!

Brandishing a sword of revenge

Surtr brings death to all manner of things

Fumes will reek and flames will burst

But the giant king destroys himself

Yggdrassil will shake from root to summit

Earth, heaven and hell will quiver

Nothing is left after destruction’s work

Behold the power of mighty Ragnarök!