| On the other side we’ll stand |
| We’re the strong |
| In another world we’ll meet |
| You’ll be suffering one |
| On the other side we’ll fight |
| With swords of steel |
| In another world we’ll win |
| You’ll worship us and kneel |
| You’ll be the suffering one |
| On the other side we’ll fight |
| With swords of steel |
| Then a storm shall arise |
| Turning the skies black |
| Send up a howling wind |
| Across the churning sea |
| That’s just the beginning of |
| What awaits us all |
| The next three years shall be |
| Without summer or joy to man |
| The sign shall be — The blazing sky |
| The sign shall be — The grimmest cold |
| The sign shall be — The freezing winds of frost |
| The sign shall be — The Fimbul Winter |
| On the other side you’ll meet |
| Blades of steel |
| In another world you’ll meet |
| Axes swung by hatred strong |
| On the other side you’ll fight |
| The gods alliged |
| In another world you’ll fall |
| Our wrath will find you all |
| Axes swung by hatred strong |
| On the other side you’ll fight |
| The gods alliged |
| With fire and frost |
| We’ll tear your limbs apart |
| With hammers and swords |
| We’ll crush your warrior |
| With wisdom and strength |
| We’ll conquer your troops |
| With hunger and pain |
| You will remember us |
| Bright shall shine the sun divine |
| And unsowed field shall grow |
| Trees shall grow and rivers flow |
| Through woods as green as man |
| Has ever seen |
| Brighter every day she’ll shine |
| The Mother of our lives |
| Though I don’t want to live to see |
| The day Ragnarok take our lives away |