King of Asgard - Hæimr

All perish? Where all begun? The graven image - its voice - sang. The dead past-
alive and raging. In slow decay - shining sealed.
Sticks and bones - Trees and stones. The true heir - still stands furtile.
Curse upon Curse
Wound upon Wound
Through the temple of words. Echoes the heathen. Blind to all. Subsist to dwell.
Curse upon curse. Echoes the heathen.
A noble death-in Odens fire told of fierce - and weary - wave-paths on sea-gods steed.
- Of sacred beasts. In Primal words - carvings - and stone-speech. With powers to
bind - and to unbind to host - the ever-unfolding astray.
Curse upon Curse. Wound upon Wound
Through the temple of words. Echoes the heathen. Blind to all. Subsist to dwell.
Curse upon curse. Echoes the heathen.
Speaketh-in magical change. Carved. A fate to die. Carved. A fate to die. Carved. A
memory to dare. Carved. A memory. Dare!
Curse upon Curse. Wound upon Wound
Through the temple of words. Echoes the heathen. Blind to all. Subsist to dwell.
Curse upon curse. Echoes the heathen.