Winter Of The Wolf

Cold winds passed, buried fates under ice
Mighty battles, drowned midgard in a blood
Three years without single breath of warm air
Or a day without fight

There were endless days when sun
Was hidden by frosty haze like in the night
Ancient fable incarnates in truth every day of our life
This realm will end and we know
What will be after fimbulwinter horrors

It’s time to face our destiny, we do not deserve to escape
By carrying all our dignity, standing still, and ready to observe
How our dreams will turn to dust at sunset of our life path
Soon we’ll see daring warriors, our fathers and brothers

Who deserved by courage place in the valhalla
Soon we will stand in the wall of the shields!
To einherjar we’ll show that we are mighty and brave
And we’ll stand with them in the last mortal slaughter

We’ll not reach valhalla but fable comes to me
It lets me see and sets me free
Close is the day when this all be far, far, far away
The battle should close the old book of nine worlds

Balder will rise from the hel’
At the ruins of asgard
Lif and lifprasir will leave the
Hoddmimis holt

Gory past will be forgotten
All the horrors will be rotten
Sufferers (will) get a chance
To wield scepters of their fate

Blood was flowing down like rain
And the fearless heroes of valhalla
Were approaching the last battle
With every last drop of the blood
Which until recently was flowing in the veins
Of their brothers in arms

And then was dripping down their benches
After the blood was spilled from wolves’ jaws
Einherjar followed the heimdall’s horn
(March of the einherjar)

Finally time has come to march
And fight for our gods and glory we deserve
We follow mighty sound of the gjallarhorn down
On the bifrost path for glory in the death
Down on the bifrost path for glory in the death