Bjarm - The Nine Worlds

One of the nine worlds is flying through the boundless void
The fire is its element
It burns inside and from the outside
Because of its enormous size it can absorb the planets
Who can resist a giant's scalding touch?
When sparks of fireland thaw the ice
There will be something new which has no name
Will this alliance
Evolution or vice?
Howbeit it will change the rules of the game
The bleak outlying world
One of the great first-planets
Icy wastelands and mists
Eternal nightfall
Nothing disturbs you but the wide-awake volcanoes
How much time will come before the glaciers move?
When sparks of fireland thaw the ice
There will be something new which has no name
Will this alliance
Evolution or vice?
Howbeit it will change the rules of the game
The first birth in a flame
Thawed water's flowing underground
Yet there is no god and no one to pray
The nature sets its own laws
Alone... in the middle of the hell... the scant world
It's so hard here
The children of the frosted giant leave their home
In fear of extinction
Wandering in the darkness...
Wandering in the darkness...
We hear the silence so loud
All feelings were changed
The stress of space become a bane
At some point their eyes flashed with understanding of the fatal laws
From rise to fall in a flight
When fire and ice show the greatest might
Then old gods will go into the night
The deep space has kept silence so long
There is no one to say
But ageless orbs follow the same way
The nine worlds with their own names