Hangatyr gelobt und gejagt

Chains constrict the body
Anchors spellbound in stone
The chalice runs away
Poison burns the forehead
Barren forest, dry, arid
Cracked ground, withered leaves
/>Flaming seeds fertilize the land
Wrathful flames sweep the dust
Long journeys, distant worlds
Glorious names acquired in strife
Given, taken
Praised and hunted
/>The burning spirit
has not died
Blind guardian guards the throne
Sinful counselors hold judgment
Fiery truth holds judgment
Fiery truth strikes the mockery
When the tongue of grief speaks
I am the fire
in the smoldering dispute
I spin the web of intrigue
I am the striving
in the dark dungeon< br/>I drive the germ from the root
I am the greed in the hungry hunter
I loosen the wolf's chain
I am destruction, freed from the rock
I kill the guard
I kill myself