Skuld - SIG:AR:TYR

The black stone lights the way to far

Where Baldur waits the sleeping star

To spin like sunlight darkened black

And boldly sign the northern pact

Where screaming ravens soar the sky

And mighty winds the ships defy

Walvater’s army marches on

To battlefields that light the dawn

The southern plague is thus defiled

To bring splendour to the northern child

Where twilight roads lead Thulian way

And destroy the ones that led astray

The new north shines like starry night

The martyr falls in black sun’s light

The stone is set in middle earth

To eternal guide the blood’s rebirth

— «Ill omens my friend, look, Ymir’s blood drifts into the dawning sun

And colours it as red as raven’s mead, I warn you again of this dark ambition!»

— «Aye, an ill omen indeed.

My heart weighs heavy, as this accursed

Sign is like heavy iron on my chest.

I fear this mad quest of mine shall not

continue.»

— «Will you accept their offer then?

Please, our time is done here

This new way speaks of peace, we can fight this no longer.

The King has said

thus.»

— «Aye… the crucified one is your King now my friend.

We have forsaken it all

Our history, our culture, our heritage, our blood.

Our gods… we have killed

them

And there, there is their blood…»