i am the one of battles reason i left this world my mothers corpse i am the eyes and heart of treason my lullabye the screams of horse i am the haunting and the hurting i read the walls of memory i am the fist in the face of glory i grow and my fire with me
hark! is that the battles horn has ragnarok been born fire runs my passion burns love cries as death comes is that the frost and fire giants of south and those up higher fire runs my passion burns fear breakes and chaos rules
i am the incarnation of all ages i\'ve seen it all & of reason some of you may trust in me and some of you may know that; stones & earth swore an oath as did iron and all kinds of ore some cried tears but tokk did not she did what she could why ask for more
hark! is that the battles horn has ragnarok been born fire runs my passion burns love cries as death comes is that the frost and fire giants of south and those up higher fire runs my passion burns fear breakes and chaos rules
my children might be known to you some might even met them too guilt is mine in words not felt wisdoms sons presence lack mother father which am i ask my sons wolf or death i will guarantee this is not the last you\'ve heard from me
i\'ve felt the taste of poison water wet i breathe like air i caused the earth to rumble and soon the end of all you know some of you may recognize my skills in lies and betrayal acts the very same might find it strange my brother is the wisdoms face
hark! is that the battles horn has ragnarok been born fire runs my passion burns love cries as death comes is that the frost and fire giants of south and those up higher fire runs my passion burns fear breakes and chaos rules
