I am the one of battles reason

I left this world my mothers corpse

I am the eyes and heart of treason

My lullabye the screams of horse

I am the haunting and the hurting

I read the walls of memory

I am the fist in the face of glory

I grow and my fire with me



Hark! Is that the battles horn

Has Ragnarok been born

Fire runs my passion burns

Love cries as death comes

Is that the frost and fire

Giants of south and those up higher

Fire runs my passion burns

Fear breakes and chaos rules



I am the incarnation of all ages

I've seen it all & of reason

Some of you may trust in me

And some of you may know that;

Stones & earth swore an oath

As did iron and all kinds of ore

Some cried tears but Tokk did not

She did what she could why ask for more



Hark! Is that the battles horn

Has Ragnarok been born

Fire runs my passion burns

Love cries as death comes

Is that the frost and fire

Giants of south and those up higher

Fire runs my passion burns

Fear breakes and chaos rules



My children might be known to you

Some might even met them too

Guilt is mine in words not felt

Wisdoms sons presence lack

Mother father which am I

Ask my sons wolf or death

I will guarantee

This is not the last you've heard from me



I've felt the taste of poison

Water wet I breathe like air

I caused the earth to rumble

And soon the end of all you know

Some of you may recognize

My skills in lies and betrayal acts

The very same might find it strange

My brother is the wisdoms face



Hark! Is that the battles horn

Has Ragnarok been born

Fire runs my passion burns

Love cries as death comes

Is that the frost and fire

Giants of south and those up higher

Fire runs my passion burns

Fear breakes and chaos rules