Heimdall:
Father, look to these mountains...
There is snow, ice everywhere
Look to these lakes and the blood river...
Their waters are sad and still'

Under the silent moon... under the silent moon

Heimdall:
Hear the cry of nature...
Night reigns on her black throne
All the land is under a terrible spell of eternal frost'

Under the silent moon... under the silent moon

Odin:
Brave son, these are the signs - the time of tears and dark is coming
Messengers of death and despair - shadows are seizing our lands
It is the time for us to fight - eternal light calls us to rise'

Dark age

A terrible winter announced the beginning of the dark age, when loki gathered the hosts of hel, ice giants and all the dark forces for the last battle.
So the shadows of the twilight enveloped trees' branches, rings of fire surrounded snow-capped mountains. fear and madness enchained the souls of the living.
Streams of blood flowed into the valleys and, while the old wise men in ancestral temples lifted up their hearts in prayer, the ancient words of the prophetess resounded high in the sky: