King of Asgard - Kvikr

Wherein the tranquil all still burn. Wherein its shadow- the unbound grow and turn.
Wherein the sacred forms still gleams and slumber. A weary path to trample.
Boundless - Endless
The blood-hall glows. The word-shrine yearns. From the well of swords.
An obediant drop. A reddened fire
This - the temple that never cease. In withered soil - the dark- wild and untamed.
Pierce the sky and stab the earth. Enter the circle of death and rebirth. Swept and
ravaged by the passage of time. Decipher and reckoning - erect the sore and blind. In
deeds of old - Strange to their tongue. Arise - Awaken - Eternal and one.
Rejection - Possession
In denial of the worship. In denial of the sacred.
The idols speak. Grinding out worlds to dust. Carved- the downfall - abide its sacred
bond. Still its lurking- give shape and evolve. Destined - Destruction
-for centuries to hold. In the distant arcane -A new dawn!
Boundless - Endless
The blood-hall glows. The word-shrine yearns. From the well of swords.
An obediant drop. A reddened fire