The Runes of Hel - King of Asgard

Through the land of death, barren and mute

Along dim laden valleys through solids and shadows

Ashen paths, unreachable grey

Light was none, cease the day

Sound of steady tread, onward Heluäg rode

Accompanied by the echoes of thousands upon thousands dead

Hel… The tempest and the toil

Hel… The ones of those who set soil

Hel… Onward to the misery hall

Hel… Where the dishonored dead reside

The dead silent staring along the way

With impotent rage, a fruitless current

Helgrind… Behold, enfold the dying

Encirled hall, dreary abode

Of nine days worth, down nine dark nights

World after world, the dead set alight

Of nine days worth, down nine dark nights

World after world, travel the Giallarbro

Hel… The tempest and the toil

Hel… The ones of those who set soil

Hel… Onward to the misery hall

Hel… Where the dishonored dead reside

The final hearth and the final home

Your death and what lies after

With embracing arms, welcome all

No matter the flaws, the fears, the crimes

Drawn is the border of the pending life

Crossed is the river Giöll…

And we shall sing, sing until the end of time

Every man and women must come into the halls

The young ones and the old ones will never let you go Unite us with the ones that went before

And we shall sing, sing until the end of time

Every man and women must come into the halls

The young ones and the old ones will never let you go Unite us with the ones that went before

Plague and famine

Sang their runes

The last stand

The twilight of the Gods

Of nine days worth, down nine dark nights

World after world, the dead set alight

Of nine days worth, down nine dark nights

World after world, travel the Giallarbro

Plague and famine

Sang their runes

The last stand

The twilight of the Gods