Wretched was living
Woeful was breathing
Vile was the (men of the) Sun,
Scorching all sanity
When the wolf (Sköll) came
with the winter(s)
Warmth was ended,
Light faded away
A grave was given
and a casket of oak
No wounds were ever healed
And the grave was left open
Worms and crows
Inherit the world
Serpents and wolves
Beheld the Dragon (Nidhögg) rise
No icons gave aid
No bible gave comfort
There was no Heaven
There was no hope
Praised be the deeds of the Devil!

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