[Call of Jotunheim]
[Somewhere behind the border of the known world you may hear the drumming and the heavy steps of the
giants. They are born out of the primeval forces of nature and descend from the time when not even the gods were born. Their brutal power
is only surpassed by their wisdom, since the old age of the giants have made them see what neither gods nor men ever
will.]
Jotunheim, Call the Giants
of Chaos, all the wolves of
Jarnveden, all the darkness of Utgard!
Call of
Jotunheim!
Beware the Giants, the Thurizas,
beyond the border of everything.
In Utgard the ancient live
and they bear
old memories
You can hear them cry beyond Eli waves.
Angerboda, call her name in the dark.
Hail!
Jotunheim, Call the
Giants
of Chaos, all the wolves of
Jarnveden, all the darkness of Utgard!
Call of Jotunheim!
Listen to Mimer, come to his
well,
you watch the water of memory.
If you listen to the Old,
they will take you to the past.
you may hear
Manegarm
howl again.
Angerboda, watch her
call on the wolves.
Hail!
Thursar! Jotunheimr!
Resar! Jotunheimr!
Jotnar!
Jotunheimr!