Sprungen ur kosmos I dans
Samvetsls men dmd
Innan liv hr blott mrker fanns
Din kraft till synes gmd
Din njorde
skola blomstra I prakt
P din vg mot undergng
Snart du snkas I ddens makt
En stmma I din banesng
Fr evigt jag frnimma ditt
fjt
Formad utav tidens rand
Nornor skrek och gudar grt
Nr du slets ur min hand
Ett folk till att skapa
Att hedra hem
och bygd
Blott en niding att frsaka
Misstro mot vr dygd
Skalder m dig flja
P din vg mot undergng
Hrskare sin avsikt
dlja
En stmma I din banesng
[English translation:]
The Return Of Chaos
Sprung from cosmos dancing
Remorseless
but juged
Before life only darkness existed
Your power seems hidden
Your earth shall flower in glory
On your journey
towards ruin
Soon shall you be lowered into death's power
A voice in the song of your death
Forever I perceive your
footsteps
Shaped by the edge of time
Norns cried and gods wept
When you was torn from my hand
A people to create
To
honour home and countryside
Only a miscreant to renounce
Distrust in our virtue
Poets may follow you
On your way towards
ruin
Rulers hide their intentions
A voice in the song of your death
