Lokes Dans - Iskald

Falskhetens far trer atter inn

Blandt stridsmenn tales ondt svik

Hods synd renner inn i hans blod

Balders gråt så evig foredlet

Blodet blandes ved hans komme

Han som alle hav seglet

Om arven snakkes mye vondt

Utgards svarstkap skimrer opp

Vargtimen skal ingen mann skåne

Trollskap og horskap i evig pakt

Jormungands offer skal lide

Niflheim skimrer i all sin prakt

Lokes svik

Skrik fra mørke haller

Lokes vrede

Menn så guder falle

Lokes kraft

Herskerenes bane ved Ragnarok

Skarp i alt snakk som forlot

Blod lå evinderlig i hans ord

Aldri jaget og aldri elsket

Banemans ære og visdommens sønn

Balders bane og alles pest

Ingemann akte og Gudenes bønn

Blindemennsvenn står han bi

Hersker og herjer blandt menn

Sterk i kløkt og klør

Auser av kvinnehjertes hat

Surts hær stiller hardhauset opp

For han som onskapen sår

Blodet som rant i sten

Lokes Dans i harddømdes sal

Alltings enda råka jord

Lokes Dans på falne lik

Som jern klinger trer han frem

Herskerens bane ved Ragnarok

The father of falsehood enters again

Evil betrayal is said among warriors

Hod's sin flows into his blood

Balder's cry so eternally refined

The blood is mixed at his coming

He who all seas sailed

There is a lot of bad talk about inheritance

Utgard's answer cabinet shimmers up

No man should spare the wolf hour

Sorcery and fornication in eternal covenant

Jormungand's victim must suffer

Niflheim shimmers in all its glory

Lokes betrayal

Screams from dark halls

Lokes peace

Men saw gods fall

Lokes power

The lords' course at Ragnarok

Sharp in all the talk that left

Blood lay forever in his words

Never hunted and never loved

Baneman's glory and son of wisdom

Balder's path and everyone's plague

Ingemann act and the prayer of the gods

Blind man friend he stands by

Rulers and ravages among men

Strong in cleverness and itching

Auser of woman's hatred

Surt's army line up hardheaded

For he who sows evil

The blood that flowed in stone

Lokes Dance in the Hard-Judged Hall

Everything's only accidental earth

Lokes Dance on fallen corpses

Like iron blades he steps forward

The ruler's court at Ragnarok