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Three cold winters will arrive, and from the south the giants march
The earth will shatter and shake, prepare to die with sword in hand Heimdal's, the earth will shatter and shake
As the mountains fall, dressed in flames and fire in heart, wherein all might wisdom dwell
searching for heroic men
he left his eye in miner s well
The monsters of the prophecy, and from the east the jotuns sail
Prepare to die with sword in hand, the serpent of midgard will awake, and from the east the jotuns sail
The serpent of midgard will awake, the ship of naglfar made of nails
the ship of naglfar made of nails
The monsters of the prophecy, the stars will vanish from the sky, the monsters of the prophecy
Let the battle be reborn, and from the east the jotuns sail, the ship of naglfar made of nails
at the sound of heimdall s horn
The earth will shatter and shake, three cold winters will arrive
Searching for heroic men, searching for heroic men
Let the battle be reborn, and from the south the giants march
at the sound of heimdall s horn
as the mountains fall
when heimdall s horn is blown there is no return
prepare to die with sword in hand
To gather in the hall of slain, and from the east the jotuns sail Horn, through the eyes of blackened birds
to the battlefield he ll send
As the rise from the grave of the ocean deep, and all will die in the battle of vigrid they ll burn, when heimdall s horn is blown there is no return
setting free
The earth will shudder, setting free
As the rise from the grave of the ocean deep, the earth will shudder
The earth will shatter and shake, searching for heroic men
he left his eye in miner s well
And all will die in the battle of vigrid they ll burn, dressed in flames and fire in heart Horn, the stars will vanish from the sky
To gather in the hall of slain, three cold winters will arrive
the stars will vanish from the sky
Wherein all might wisdom dwell, when heimdall s horn is blown there is no return Horn, let the battle be reborn
Setting free, as the rise from the grave of the ocean deep, he left his eye in miner s well
He left his eye in miner s well, when heimdall s horn is blown there is no return Horn, and from the east the jotuns sail
sturred is his sleep
the earth will shudder
As the mountains fall, as the mountains fall
At the sound of heimdall s horn, he left his eye in miner s well, wherein all might wisdom dwell
the earth will shatter and shake
to the battlefield he ll send
Through the eyes of blackened birds, the monsters of the prophecy
Dressed in flames and fire in heart, the stars will vanish from the sky
The earth will shatter and shake, the earth will shudder
Wherein all might wisdom dwell, three cold winters will arrive
The serpent of midgard will awake, three cold winters will arrive
The earth will shudder, three cold winters will arrive Horn, the ship of naglfar made of nails
Setting free, when heimdall s horn is blown there is no return Horn, sturred is his sleep
the serpent of midgard will awake
As the mountains fall, dressed in flames and fire in heart
Prepare to die with sword in hand, to the battlefield he ll send