Yggdrasill is shivering,
the ash, as it stands.
The old tree groans,
The last war is at hand
Gods of war,
Prepare for slaughter
Fallen warriors
Serve the gods once more
Vigrid, The plain
Where we meet in battle
The horn is blown,
Our strife, thus begun.
Hard times for men
Rampant depravity
Wind-age, Wolf-age
Until the world falls
The final battle of our time is nigh
Gods and the fallen will ride their fate
Ragnarok is closing in so ready your spears and shields
Ragnarok is near so feast with us once more
Ragnarok is coming, warriors standing strong
Ragnarok is close, the final battle of our time
Gjallarhorn, Heimdalls call, the battle will begin.
Sky will split, bridge will crack, sons of Múspell ride
Einherjar, died in battle, ready to strike again
Valkyries, choosing the slain, searching for the dead
Wanderer, slain by the wolf, avenged by his son
Asathor, killed the serpent, poisoned he will fall
Gods and men, all will fight, yet all will die in vain
Ragnarok, the end is nigh, the final war has come
Brothers will fight
Bringing death to each
Brothers, Sisters
Split your bonds
All men, No shame
Abandon their world
The sun shines bright
On the swords of slain
The final battle of our time is nigh
Gods and the fallen will ride their fate
The clash of steel
The shattering of shields
Their blood is wasted
Upon these endless fields
The sun turns black
Land sinks into sea
The war, at end
Caused only death and ruin
The final battle of our time is nigh
Gods and the fallen will ride their fate
The final battle of our time is at end
Gods and the fallen, all have died
