When burns burn
Become my mother chalice of ashes
Nifelvind, hear my name
Gyttjeblod, lower your head then r I wander
Out of every frog cold bitter
Evil deadly night
Out of every weather nothing grows
That ¥ so that never rose
Nifelwind, hear my name
Gyttjeblod, sink your head as I wander
At every sacrificial blot
Fearing at the root of every gallows
Igniting the spark in the murderer's eye
And the betrayal in them as the blood solt
Nivelvind, hĂö is my name
Gyttleblood, my will became yours
Out of every frosty, bitter
Evil mortal night
Out of every misery there is nothing จ¤xte
The day never rose
Nivelvind, hear my name
Gyttjeblod, lower your head there I wander