Ship of death, nailcraft horror
Hrym at the helm, wrathful jotunn
Trickster approaches to join the mob
Hordes of Hel's minions
Set forth by the serpent, writhing wild
Follow the wolf
Come from the east, from old Muspelheim
Sailing upon the floods
Waters are churning, the eagle soars high
Pale-beaked, he tears the corpse
Now off to battle, to face the high ones
To ravage Midgard in force
Smashing the bridge, raiding Asgard
All life has now run its course
Grasping his shield, bloodlust rises
Legion on board
Set against Aesir, in the end times now
Clashing of titans, monsters and beasts
Destroying the world
Sailing vast oceans, on nails of dead
Follow the wolf
Ship of the dead
Raiding and slaying the living
Taking all life
Ushering end times foretold from the start
Now Hrym readies for the conflict
All in his path shall meet death
Nails of decay, churning the waters
Bringing the armies up to the shore