Minns vr resa
i nattens vind.
Tiden i ensamhet
efter trnets sting.
En resa fr fdsel
till vrat jag,
den
engdes kmpe,
en Ulvhede stolt
Dolda kunskaper,
runors makt,
visdom genom offer,
i bergets hall.
Av dvrgar
skapad,
en ddens labyrint,
kunskap och kraft
i dess mitt.
ntra djupen
dr tiden str still.
Lyss efter jrntand
som
ristar nid.
[Translate to English:]
Remember our journey
In the wind of the night
The time of loneliness
After the
sting of the thorn
A journey for birth
To ourselves
One-Eye's fighter
A proud Ulvhede
Hidden knowledge
The power
of runes
Wisdom through sacrifice
In the halls of the mountain
Created by dwarves
A labyrinth of death
Knowledge and
power
In its centre
Enter the depths
Where time stands still
Hark for the Iron Tooth
That etches outrage
