The northern paradise is buried in a veil of lies  but underneath the pagan truth still rests  Hlorride opens his eyes by the roots of Yggdrasil  Mighty Allfather rises in Valaskjalv  The eagle of the power of light and Nidhogg’s power of darkness  The curse of the battle are sent through Ratatosk  there is life in the Urda-well once again   The search for wisdom in the Frostgoblin’s well has begun  Over Nivlheim Kvergjelme still springs forth. A new time of Greatness erupts    Hold on to your origin. The Gates shall open  The bolts of Regin are once again driven into the column of the vault of heaven    Again the Norns‘ spin fate of the newly born  Again the people of the north threaten with winters eternal darkness  We enter a new era, and lay another behind  Pagan Regin, tear away the veil of lies  The dismal worlds of nine are more powerful than before  A horde of betrayers wander the gloomy path  Sigtyr’s name resounds through the mountains and the thickets of the north  Upon Hlidskjalf he sits and watches    Tell me Mime, about the forgotten saga  I seek your wisdom, I seek your hate  All I desire rests in your hand  Give me the Pagan spirit of truth  Haerfjotur spellbinds the warriors of the cross  How great a defeat I see  I see my reflection in christian blood  A new time of greatness erupts    The heaven’s crack Mime, you heeded my call  What a beautiful sight it is, to see everything as it once was, take life again  The bolts of Regin have been driven in for good  Odin’s gaze will never turn away. In Mannheim I wander proudly  I turn my gaze towards the home of the Gods  "Once we fell, but only once"    Typed by: Ludwig