From a Glaciate Womb - Incantation

In ironwood she’s enthroned

East, beyond veiled mortality

Through lustfull fornication

Mother of abominations, arise !

Bearer of the wolf:

Gorged on flesh cannot satisfy

Frothing jaws swallow the sky

Elder of the sovereign of Hel:

Slaves to her realm, aal must face

Half rotten grace

Holds you in embrace

Origin to the serpent supreme:

As it coils our mortal sphere

His ancient maws will release

Their feeble race shall cease

Jotun concubine:

Angrboda’s children now dine

Exalted in ice she will decree

Her spawn now are set free !