Sprungen ur kosmos I dans
Samvetsls men dmd
Innan liv hr blott mrker fanns
Din kraft till synes gmd

Din njorde skola blomstra I prakt
P din vg mot undergng
Snart du snkas I ddens makt
En stmma I din banesng

Fr evigt jag frnimma ditt fjt
Formad utav tidens rand
Nornor skrek och gudar grt
Nr du slets ur min hand

Ett folk till att skapa
Att hedra hem och bygd
Blott en niding att frsaka
Misstro mot vr dygd

Skalder m dig flja
P din vg mot undergng
Hrskare sin avsikt dlja
En stmma I din banesng

[English translation:]

The Return Of Chaos

Sprung from cosmos dancing
Remorseless but juged
Before life only darkness existed
Your power seems hidden

Your earth shall flower in glory
On your journey towards ruin
Soon shall you be lowered into death's power
A voice in the song of your death

Forever I perceive your footsteps
Shaped by the edge of time
Norns cried and gods wept
When you was torn from my hand

A people to create
To honour home and countryside
Only a miscreant to renounce
Distrust in our virtue

Poets may follow you
On your way towards ruin
Rulers hide their intentions
A voice in the song of your death