Rule the northern realms
Hammerfest, the last outpost
Has fallen to unbearded men
Lords of the bloody cross
Deceived or murdered all of true faith
Now the temple of thor, where mjlner is kept
Is under siege
They fear the power of mjlner
The hammer of thor
And all their efforts to destroy it have failed
From deep within the frozen ground
Comes a rumbling sound
Ravens fly and wild wolves howl
Sending shivers down christened spines
As if from nowhere
Dark and grim he appears
The warlord of the gods comes with force
To retrieve the crusher
The first man died with a gurgling sigh
When his head was crushed
Painful surprise within his eyes
As his life was snuffed
With raw and brutal force
The warlord brakes the temple doors
The weak back off in fear
On the altar it lies, he lifts the hammer high
And before it he swears
"allvise ygg, mktige hrjafader
Gudar av asars och vaners tt
Hr mina ord, nr som jag svr
Att om tusen vintrar ter ta vr rtt"
(solo: sderberg)
While he speaks his prayer, mjlner rests in the air
As if holding its breath
Frozen by fear, the gathered stand and stare
And what they see is death
A laughing cry, fills the shivering night
He lets the hammer strike
A bolt of lightning bright, rips the darkend sky
Fire of doom ignite!
