Nifelheim - Ereb Altor

Beware of the northern wind

Sacrifice to the mighty eagle

To spare our skin and bone

His cold wind that pierces through all

Shores of longing

Winter’s gone

Guide us

Sons of Oden

Ruler of the sky

Protect us

Don’t take us

Down below

We set our sails

Our journey has begun

The mighty sea seals our fate

Waves so strong carries the dragon ship

Shores of longing

Winter’s gone

Guide us

Sons of Oden

Ruler of the sky

Protect us

Don’t take us

Down below

To arrive in foreign land

To conquer, to trade

To depart from foreign land

Leave the shores in flames

To Nifelheim

They will travel

The cold waste land

Of the Ninth World

In Nifelheim

They will suffer

The wrath of the Snake

Of the Ninth World

Those who stand against us

Will fall by our hand

Send them down the river cold

To the shore of the dead

To Nifelheim

They will travel

The cold waste land

Of the Ninth World

In Nifelheim

They will suffer

The wrath of the Snake

Of the Ninth World