born out of brotherhood when weapons fell from hand
but now as i look upon it
it bleeds for lack of deeps
its leaders lost and banners torn
come from beyond the wall
when at last the warriors tread the path from hel
just the seeress did foretell
long peace and good pleasure on the mortals i bestow
the ground i stand is set aglow
when a deity could hot withstand the wave
when at last the warriors tread the path from hel
just the seeress did foretell