Ymir’S Awakening – Born Of Ice And Fire

Before the dawn, there was no name
No sky above, no world to claim
Only ice and only flame
Locked in dark eternal game
Fire roared, ice held its breath
From their clash the scent of death
Mist and spark began to twist
From the gap the first one hissed
Úr ísi ok eldi
verǫld varð til
Jǫtunn vaknaði
skǫpun byrjar
Ymir rose with frozen cry
No gods watched. No stars in sky
From his flesh, the land would sprawl
His bones would rise the mountains tall
Úr ísi ok eldi
verǫld varð til
Bein hans, fjǫllin
auga hans, himinn
From chaos form
From silence storm
From blood gods reborn