From the south, Surtur comes With fires burning, that shine from the sword of the gods. Mountains crumble Men are dying and sky splits The sun goes black Earth sinks into the sea From the sky all stars have gone Fire burns in Yggdrasil Fire touches the sky Brothers will fight and take each others life's Friends will rage wars Wartime, swordtime, Shields are split Windtime, wolftime Before the world falls no man will spare others life When we ride at the fall of time When we ride through the gates When we ride and make them blind When we ride through their halls of fame With one single deadly stroke All life is turned into smoke Fire engulfs it all Time has reached it's fall