I see the golden era hath gone
Fimbulwinter now hath come
Oh signs of fate the ravens know
Dark greed will take the brother's breathe
I see kinships struck by deathe
Hear the howlings of the wolf asound

Axe- and sworde-age
Shieldes are cleft
Winde- and wolfe-age
The serpent rais'd its heade

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