I see the golden era hath gonenFimbulwinter now hath comenOh signs of fate the ravens knownDark greed will take the brother's breathenI see kinships struck by deathenHear the howlings of the wolf asoundnnAxe- and sworde-agenShieldes are cleftnWinde- and wolfe-agenThe serpent rais'd its headennRagnaröknSee the earthe go up in flamesnRagnaröknThe greate serpent writhes in ragenThe doom of gods now hath comenThe falle of the sunnThe gates of Hel devour the deadenAt the twilighte of the godsnnI see darke crowds of MuspelheimnRide across the fielde, their swordes aflamenLoudly the Gjallarhorn atonesnValhalla's gates stande open widenHelm Bearer's sons prepare to strikenThe final war, the spear is thrownennStars now vanishnSun turns blackenRising steamnOh Midgård stands aflamennRagnaröknSee the earthe go up in flamesnRagnaröknThe greate serpent writhes in ragenThe doom of gods now hath comenThe falle of the sunnThe gates of Hel devour the deadenAt the twilighte of the godsnn[Solo]nnStars now vanishnSun turns blackenRising steamnOh Midgård stands aflamennRagnaröknSee the earthe go up in flamesnRagnaröknThe greate serpent writhes in ragenThe doom of gods now hath comenThe falle of the sunnThe gates of Hel devour the deadenAt the twilighte of the gods