He Who Rideth In Rage

Beyond the monoliths

Within the hearts of the children of Hel

Lie the seven gates, the nine worlds

I am thousands; I have seen them all

I read the petroglyphs

And the dead, they speak to me

Necrograms inebriate

Spheres coalesce

I drink with Ishkur,

Tiwaz, Nerigal, Gibil and Bieggolmai

I break the yoke of time

And dwell in blackened stars

I ride the past

On shadows of the future

I have tasted Kvaser's blood

Ye know not the paths I tread

Ek Erilaz, Noaidi

Speak to the spawn of Iron wood

And the sons of Chaos

I am

I soar through Abzu,

ElivĄgor, Phlegeton,

Tagirion, Kurnugia,

Niflhel

Gap var ginnunga

One eye - I see through it

Out of irreality

Into the beyond

Ek Erilaz, Noaidi

Speak to the spawn of Iron wood

And the sons of Chaos

I am