I live in the moutain hall deep under the earth

Where Odyn's eye never has seen

I hate the white aesir and the sons of earth

Those who bow to gods, thoe whom I despise



I enjoy nocturnal storms

I tramp the greed of the fields

I breal the keels, I mislead the wanderer

I enjoy when he fears

(When the giant laughs)



I can stand the day bright as it shines

When valkyries wave their bloodred wings

Oh, now beautiful the raven's flight

Above the battlefield

And the sword chilis a human heart



Why to be innocent

Daughter of Embla?

Behold in the beast's embrace

The flower has withered

Why are you fighting for your land

Youth of the north?

They sold your father's grave for the perry gold