foydd i flammar i tida for tid
i muspellheimens gneistrande famm
foydd til sjelas djupaste morke
nar augo lyser av eit hat
den eldste kraft vil me aldri skjona
djupt ned i eldriket vil mann aldri ra
sterkare enn daudens grep
mektigare enn nomenes ljos
meir svikfull enn farbautes son
det som ein gong bar fram liv
og gav oss var moder jord
skal venda attende i surts flammar
var lekam skal brennast ved ragnarok
vare sjeler bindast i frost og eld
born in a flames in the time before time
in the sparkling embrace of muspellheim
born to be your souls darked depths
our ancient mother awakened
when your eyes is glowing with hate
a hate older than both men and gods
then you see the light of muspell
to strong for any man to tame
the oldest force will man never understand
in the deepest domains of fire
stronger than the grip of death
mightier than the lights of norns
more betraying than the son of faarbaute
who once brought forth life
shall return in the flames of surt
our flesh shall burn at ragnarok
our souls shall be united in frost & fire