After Three Winters

After three winters
The prophecy came true
Rumours said the sons of Fenris
Devoured the sun and the moon

Nine worlds of eternal night
The time has finally come
Odin gathered his army
Sitting on his magic throne

The earth shook setting old enemies free
The dwarves are working restlessly
From Musspel the giants are coming
Full of hate their eyes are burning

The gods await beyond the rainbow bridge
For Fenris, Surt, Garm and Loki
Horns will sound for the last time
In the bloody fields of Vigrid

In the end nothing will remain
And even the sky will burn
When Yggdrasil falls
A new world will be born

The gods await beyond the rainbow bridge
For Fenris, Surt, Garm and Loki
Horns will sound for the last time
In the bloody fields of Vigrid