Warriors of Naglfar
Naglfar is not far
From the gods and their strength
Loki leads Loki needs
To find way to find sense.
All we’re dead we have spread
Our will on the sea
Odin’s blind he will find
Peace for mine and for thee.
Bridge fell down like a gown
Sons of Muspell fell with it
Blacksmith Thor war is war
Hear the thunder, on your feet!
World’s in flame call my name
Everybody rides in Hell
Our ship has to reap
All these dead. Stop this Tale.
Pain has grown, even stone
Burns like wood. Our Might
Is not far, Naglfar
Calls the gods to Last Fight.
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