Týr. Ragnarok. Zeneszám

Togn gomul sogn forminnis mal
Hevnd og hatur nevnd ovundar bal
A vigvollum vonin hon doyr
Hatt for heljar grind garmurin goyr

Vindold, Vargold er komin
Skeggold, skolmold bratt farin er

Ber fram herkl??i merkt av mongun stri?
Brynju og blankan brand og fram a vollin ri?
Komi hvat koma ma, lat so fara alt
Leingi eg henda dag i huga havi fjalt

Revenge returns to us, this returns to me
We are bound to battle for eternity
The wolf restrained in chains, dragon in the deep I see
This war will throw us corpses in a heap

With heavy hearts we head, on towards the end
I've done all I can, never will I bend
Battle clad we ride, over barren land
Nothing matters on the battlefield we stand

And I heard my unborn children's requiem
I saw carved upon a stone my epitaph
Sometimes it seems to me there is nothing left between
Me and eternity

Again

With heavy hearts we head, on towards the end
I've done all I can, never will I bend
Battle clad we ride, over barren land
Nothing matters on the battlefield we stand

All will rise again for a better day
Earth green with waterfalls where eagles hunt their pray
Gather our kin again reminiscing times
All seemed at peace all thought that evil died but then the

Dragon with fallen in it's
Feathers entered the world again