Himmelsfursten - Månegarm

Ett ljungande vitt sken över himmelens valv

Oväderstid, höstetid

Ett rungande himlaspel råder i ovan

Okynnestid, mörkertid

Vagnens hjul maler fram

Genom ett blixtrande hav

Från ovan blickar han ned

Åskans herre… Asa-Tor

I vredesfärd över himlens hav med bockarna i för

Hammartid, hednatid

Frustande i vredesmod svingar han jättars bane

Hednatid, hammartid

Vagnens hjul maler fram

Genom ett blixtrande hav

Från ovan blickar han ned

Den rödskäggige, människors vän

Troll och jättar ryser, i märg, ben och sten

Gömmer sig undan himmelsfursten

Åskans herre… Asa-Tor

A fulminating light across the vault of the sky

Time of storm, time of autumn

A resounding display of heaven prevailing in the high

Time of mischief, time of darkness

The wheels of the carriage revolve on

Through a flashing sea

From above he looks down

The Lord of Thunder… Asa-Thor

In a flight of fury across the vault of heaven with the bucks leading

Time of the hammer, time of the heathen

Roaring with rage he wields the Bane of giants

Time of the heathen, time of the hammer

The wheels of the carriage revolve on

Through a flashing sea

From above he looks down

The Red-Bearded, friend of men

Trolls and giants shiver

In marrow, bone, and stone

Hide away from the Lord of Thunder

The Lord of Thunder… Asa-Thor

A shimmering white light over the vault of heaven

Storm time, autumn time

A resounding game of heaven prevails in the above

Ignorance time, dark time

The car's wheels grind out

Through a sparkling sea

From above he looks down

Lord of the Thunder… Asa-Tor

In a journey of wrath over the sea of ​​heaven with the goats in front

Hammer time, pagan time

Snorting in anger, he swings the path of giants

Pagan times, hammer times

The car's wheels grind out

Through a sparkling sea

From above he looks down

The red-bearded, human friend

Trolls and giants tremble, in marrow, bone and stone

Hiding away from the prince of heaven

Lord of the Thunder… Asa-Tor

A fulminating light across the vault of the sky

Time of storm, time of autumn

A resounding display of heaven prevailing in the high

Time of mischief, time of darkness

The wheels of the carriage revolve on

Through a flashing sea

From above he looks down

The Lord of Thunder… Asa-Thor

In a flight of fury across the vault of heaven with the bucks leading

Time of the hammer, time of the heathen

Roaring with rage he wields the Bane of giants

Time of the heathen, time of the hammer

The wheels of the carriage revolve on

Through a flashing sea

From above he looks down

The Red-Bearded, friend of men

Trolls and giants shiver

In marrow, bone, and stone

Hide away from the Lord of Thunder

The Lord of Thunder… Asa-Thor