Iceold, wisecold Like your hearts was the realm before time Tha var hann medh hrimthursum The one who betrayed, the one that we hate He tried to weaken our lands with his pain aglow But hear me brethren I see us rising, freezing The wolf will swallow the sun And the daughter in her womb The moon will be retorn from the skies Stars will fall Earth will rive and Upheaven Time of axes, time of shields The storm of our hate will stiffen it all Thurisaz we are From the edge of the nine worlds we reign A distant memory of our balanced domain That shall be risen, rebuilt again With his flaming sword he will ride from the past Burning the worlds of men and gods A darkening arson, leaving but cold The dragon he flies, biting that eye Wisecold, iceold Our shadow will fill the night And those still alive will hide as thralls To the fear of the might of our evil Thurisaz we are We roamed the dark before both Van and Dis The woods will burn and the oceans will freeze And all the living, growing, breathing will moulder to cease
iceold, wisecold, thurisaz, medh, hrimthursum