Ut lngt lngt lngt i skogen dr brinna en eld
Ut lngt lngt lngt i skogen dr springa en ulv
Snder ska han trasa ktt och ben av kristi lamm

Nu stiga ohygglig fasa
ur gravens kyla mull och damm
Han kommit igen fr att slita huvud och lem.
ntligen har RivFader kommit hem

"rhundraden m lpa
mnniskoliv m vittra bort
Ty nr den vite ormen skdas p den norra himmelen
d skola RivFader stiga ur sin lnga smn
fr att sl ner nordens kristna plga"

Ut lngt lngt lngt i skogen dr springa en ulv
Ut lngt lngt lngt i skogen dr brinna en eld
Ur vittrans brasa stiga onda tankar fram

[A great wolf lurks in the forest and an evil fire burns between the trees. Two prophecies predicting the return of RivFader, a legendary troll-king who once ruled the northern lands. When the white serpent is seen on the arctic sky RivFader returns and shall strike down the followers of the christian plague. Hail, RivFader!]

[English translation:]

[RivFader]

Out far, far, far in the forest there burns a fire
Out far, far, far in the forest there runs a wolf
He shall tear apart flesh and bones of the christian lamb

Now rises appalling terror
from the grave's cold soil and dust
he's coming back to tear heads and limbs down
Finally RivFader has come home

"May centuries run,
may men's lives crumble down.
When the white serpent beholds in the Nordic sky
then shall RivFader rise from his long sleep
to strike down the christian plague of the North."

Out far, far, far in the forest there burns a fire
Out far, far, far in the forest there runs a wolf
From the scent of bonfires evil thoughts are rising