Morgunbjarminn frosinn tekur lífunmáldir
Valdamiklir höfðingjar, líkamar kaldir
Dauðadjásnin brotin, næturdöggin glitrar
Máttur heimsins þrotinn, öll heimsbyggðin titrar
Englar alheims fljóta yfir bláu höfin
Tímalaust er ástand, grafin verður gröfin
Bálið brennur ákaft, hylur jörðu alla
Svartar nætur, djúpir hellar, dropar falla
Mergur beinsins horfinn, andinn heldur kjarna
Framtíð ávalt ósögð, fór til fornra stjarna
Jarðir, grafir, dýpstu höfin lífin taka
Dimmuborgir hugans munu ætíð vaka
Frozen morning light steals away life's breath
Mighty monarchs, bodies cold
A deathful gaze broken, the night's dew glitters
Its might exhausted, the world trembles
Universe's angels over blue oceans soar
A timeless state, the grave to be dug
The mighty fire roars, blanketing the earth
Black nights, deep hollows, drops fall
Marrow of the bone gone, its spirit a ghost holds
Future always unspoken, departed to the old stars
Worlds, graves, the deepest oceans that lives take
Dark cities of the mind are always vigil