Over the eternal plains
Over trees of golden wood
Over the lands I call my home
Where the ravens fly

Frost mirrored the ocean
Red was the colour of dawn
Thor raged swinging Mjölner
Across the mighty skies

Past are the times of yore
Melodies filled the forests
Stories were carved into the stones
As distant memories

Over the raging waves
Over mountains snow-covered
The northern spirits awaken
To crown me king