Spinning, spinning tiny threadsnIt's all connecting, the giant cosmic webnDeep in the forest into sleep I fallnDream in acid I think I see it allnNightly visions of endless disasternHorrifying images take form in my twisted headnI see the future, chaos, pain and despairnConsequences impossible to repairnnThe world is falling, it's falling apartnThe earth is trembling in fear of the giants' wrathnSo now you are standing with woven handsnPraying to a god that don't exist, tell me how foolish is thatnnWe all are falling, we turn into dustnWe are cast into oblivion, into the shadows of the pastnCan you sense the nearing? The frozen rise from belownThis is the bitter end for man, she is dying, bleeding at heartnnMighty powers from below I am yoursnRise up from the shadows and resurrect my soulnLet me be part of this new darkified worldnThe age of the giants has returnednnThurisaz, Hagalaz, Thurisaz, HagalaznnDownward spiral leading to the netherworldsnLayers of darkness, shades of palenI am the spider in the centre of the webnForever I'll continue to spin my wily threadsnnThe world is falling, it's falling apartnThe earth is trembling in fear of the giants' wrathnSo now you are standing with woven handsnPraying to a god that don't exist, tell me how foolish is thatnnWe all are falling, we turn into dustnWe are cast into oblivion, into the shadows of the pastnCan you sense the nearing? The frozen rise from belownThis is the bitter end for man, she is dying, bleeding at heart