In the shadow of the night
It rests down at the shore
A ship made of nails from relegated dead souls
Tattered sails, as a sign of a new beginning
Ready for retribution vowed against the gods
Wrathful fire spits over the open earth
When the wolves break their chains
Demons and giants, prepare for the ride!
Drops of water are still dripping from the side
Grab your oars and row into the gloom
The fairy of wraith brings its devastation doom
Demons and giants, prepare for the ride!
Drops of water are still dripping from the side
Grab your oars and row into the gloom
Blazing fire on the ocean
The token of new bloom
Hear the howling of Gjallarhorn
In the mist of the rising morn
Traces of destruction are left around the glace
Naglfar has set its sails to show its deadly face
Wrathful fire spits over the open earth
When the wolves break their chains
Demons and giants, prepare for the ride!
Drops of water are still dripping from the side
Grab your oars and row into the gloom
The fairy of wraith brings its devastation doom
Demons and giants, prepare for the ride!
Drops of water are still dripping from the side
Grab your oars and row into the gloom
Blazing fire on the ocean
The token of new bloom