Sorrow Throughout the Nine Worlds
(Balder) Nightmares Demons haunt my taunted mind I'm scared My death's foreseen ungloryful Please father Make my demons disappear Please mother Death is everywhere (Odin) My son, I've seen your fear I have felt your pain No harm will come to you An oath has been sworn (Balder) The evil forces around us Still want to destroy me Who is the evil slayer I cannot see Loke, the deceitful God Discovers the arrow of death Pointed for Hцder the blind By the jealous Loke The arrow cuts through the skin And into the heart of the bright one Silence spreads throughout the hall of Aesir As the God of light fells to his knees dying! Sorrow throughout the nine worlds The bright God is gone Sent to Nifelheim by the deceitful
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The bleak fimbul winter arrived Raging across the world With a fury that defied the memory of man Terrible wars where fought The like had never been seen Men slew without a thought The ties of kinship were no more Skoll and Hati, the ravenous wolves Arose and devoured the sun and the moon Darkness descended upon the earth And the stars fell from the skies Loud blows heimdall the horne's in the air Odin quests the head of Mim Now shakes the holy ash where it stands The ancient tree moans, Fenris breaks free How are the Aesir? How are the Alves? Loud sounds Joutunheim Aesir comprise By the stonedoors dwarfs are moaning The mountains wise men Know you now or not? With his shield at hand Hrym travels from the east The serpant is turning, enormous in rage The serpant breaks the waves The eagle screams Nidhoggs tearing corpses Free comes Nagelfar Loke leads the legions of the dead In holy war Against the justice made by Aesir
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Surtur comes from the south With red hot fire wargods swords Shines like the sun Mountains breaks, men on hel-road The heaven crumbles, Ragnarok is at hand Then to Hlin appears Another grief when Odin goes to fight The evil Fenris And the brave and glory Frey Goes against Surtur Then will Friggs beloved one die Vidar, Odin's mighty son He will come to slay the wolf The sword runs into the Heart of Hverdrungs son So he avenges his father So comes Llodyns noble son Thor, he goes to fight the snake In anger he slays the guardian of Midgaard Nine steps dying walks Odin's son Away from the snake who misdeeds not fear Dying from it venom When all are gone Only Surtur remained Passing his hand of fire Across the whole world Consuming all of creation
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A battle on a distant shore Seawolves' wrath sweeps the land Down from the sky Valkyries ride And walk the field, hallowed by Tyr The fight is hard, axes swung Swords bite sharp, men are slain The ground turns red, blood-soaked field Dead man's last bed and Oden sees Vikings fall, in blood they lie The web of Horns They've met their fate With shield and sword They're brought in pride To mighty doors of the Speargod's hall The gates open and into the hall of braves They silently walk The one-eyed sits in glory might Raises his cup and says: "På vida fältet Härmän svingat Det blanka svärdet Och banen mött Till den höges sal De i ära forts Och vid mjödet hör Oden kväda" Dawn breaks. The Einherjer goes to Relive their last fight With passion, swords held high As they ride in the morning mist The sun warms the air War cries sound "Tor Hjelpe!" The battle begins Charging horses with fire in breath Rush to battle - in glory die! Swords sing in joy Again they cut With shining edges Blood-stained steel Axes shine, again they're swung Ripping flesh - death be done The cold night comes With charging darkness To Oden's hall The Einherjer return A feast awaits until the next day When warriors' eyes again shall burn
Submitted by Grave666 — Mar 25, 2026
Grey clouds Cover the winter sky Cold snow Falls like autumn leaves to the ground The icy wind Pierces the skin of waiting warriors Like spears Will pierce their skin in battle Frosted Beards on pale grey faces Eyes of death Are burning with rage Glancing across the fields of Tyr In the early morning light Grey clouds Cover the winter sky Cold snow Falls like autumn leaves to the ground The icy wind Pierces the skin of waiting warriors Like spears Will pierce their bodies in battle War cries break the silent wait Charging warriors rush to kill Swords are swung in the air The war gods are called Vikings with fire in soul Clash in the open field Slaying with powerful strokes The snow is turning red Turning red Hooves gallop the plains Warlords on horsebacks Rides into battle With a thunderous roar With a thunderous roar The stormwind of death Blows across the field Sweeping with it Everyone in its way So the battle settles Alone stands just one man Under the grey-clouded winter sky Alone
Submitted by Grave666 — Mar 25, 2026