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In three they passed as Fimbulwinter

No summer born in between

Garm! Helgrind!

Garm! Helgrind!

In times of brother killing brother

Came war and famine to be

Seas had found mountains crumbling down

The sun was soon devoured

Fenris on the loose would swallow the moon

The Midgård serpent entered

Into the twilight of the gods

The whole of Yggdrasil was shaking

As man would march close to hel

Garm! Helgrind!

Garm! Helgrind!

From Muspelheim to splinter heaven

Arrive did Surt with his sword

Time for war of what was before

Heard the horn of Heimdal

Folkvang opened up

All warriors sought to storm out from Valhalla

The sloaps of Vigrid the final ground

Thor, Odin met their fate as they all fell

Into the twilight of the gods

Into the twilight of the gods

The gods

Fire and darkness! The world went under!

As all returned into Ginnungagap

There on the plains of Idavallen far

Gods that remained saw Nidhugg still alive

Livtrånad, liv new era had arrived