Ragnarok

Hrym comes from the east
Lifting his shield before him
Jormungandr writhes
In giant rage
The serpent roars
The eagle soars
Naglfar is loosened

A ship comes from the east
Muspell's sons will come
Fenris-wolf advances
With Freki all
The brother of Byleist
Is on his way

Brothers will fight
And kill each other
Sisters' children
Will defile kinship
It's hard in the world
An axe-age, a sword-age
Shields are riven
Wind-age, wolf-age, before
The world crumbles
No man will
Spare another