At the destined times and places now obscured by mists of time
And by the world serpent´s venomous design
The imortal cosmic forces in spirit from concealed
Contructed an arena in witch the Gods congealed
The only Gods of our blood
The only Gods of our blood
The Aesir were the offspring of the Gods of Astral light
Born to carry on a warfare against the demons of the night
Ethernal composition of the Godforce of perfection
First formed our Aryan forefathers as their image and reflection
The Arya are descended from the Gods once called Aesir
Who left Asgard - astral homeland for this terrestrial sphere
Odin was our eldest God on this celestial ball
The Godness Frigg was his wife, the mother of us all
Thor was Odin´s firstborn, the sagas tell his fame
A hammer was his weapon, Mjolnir was it´s name
For untold ages our Aryan Folk were true to the memory
Of the Gods of our kind and the blood of our line and our cosmic destiny
But Loki´s kin and the traitors within have destroyed each Aryan land
So now is the time of Ragnarok as the white man makes his stand
Bring Gungir - Odin´s magic spear and Mjolnir, the hammer of Thor
Save the beauty of the women we love, a future for the children they bore
Let the Valkyrie decide who lives and dies and carry the warrior bold
Home to Valhalla where his deeds in the sagas will be told
And by the world serpent´s venomous design
The imortal cosmic forces in spirit from concealed
Contructed an arena in witch the Gods congealed
The only Gods of our blood
The only Gods of our blood
The Aesir were the offspring of the Gods of Astral light
Born to carry on a warfare against the demons of the night
Ethernal composition of the Godforce of perfection
First formed our Aryan forefathers as their image and reflection
The Arya are descended from the Gods once called Aesir
Who left Asgard - astral homeland for this terrestrial sphere
Odin was our eldest God on this celestial ball
The Godness Frigg was his wife, the mother of us all
Thor was Odin´s firstborn, the sagas tell his fame
A hammer was his weapon, Mjolnir was it´s name
For untold ages our Aryan Folk were true to the memory
Of the Gods of our kind and the blood of our line and our cosmic destiny
But Loki´s kin and the traitors within have destroyed each Aryan land
So now is the time of Ragnarok as the white man makes his stand
Bring Gungir - Odin´s magic spear and Mjolnir, the hammer of Thor
Save the beauty of the women we love, a future for the children they bore
Let the Valkyrie decide who lives and dies and carry the warrior bold
Home to Valhalla where his deeds in the sagas will be told