Northwards and netherwards
Where towered a dreary palace
She, the ruler of misty Hel
Are waiting for you in the hall of death
Hoarfrosted sick-bed hordes trudge
Murderers and oathbreakers
On a crowded path of death
Yes, to Hel comes the most
Betrayed be her father, her mother be distress
Mournful beauty, her face half black, half flesh
Tears of sorrow falls like pearls onto the ground
Send her far away and let her evil do no harm
Send her to Niflhel, to the uttermost peak
Her blood shall never in this hall of honour reek
Far, far north
North of Ginnunngagap
Where she rules supreme
In lonely majesty
Soak shall be her home
In death's eternal winter she atone
Welcome to her frosty home
Far, far north
On the ness I now stand
Oh, death would be so sweet
But my fate was rusty sealed
My vengeance comes wrapped in sleet
My powers but grow and grow
Come to me, come to me
Ragnarøkkr I shall sow
When all chains break I'll be free
Children red with weeping and a howling blood-smeared hound
Wrapped in bedridden saved a place for the weak
Across the burning bridge and through the gate of Hel
Horrid visions the prophetess saw from where the dead from Hel descend
Many men entombed in frost in the ninth realm
Into the deepest pit she saw
Far, far north
North of Ginnunngagap
Where she rules supreme
In lonely majesty
Soak shall be her home
In death's eternal winter she atone
Welcome to her frosty home
Far, far north
A hall she saw stand
Far from the sun
It's doors facing north
On corpse strand
Drops of poison
Dripped through the smoke-hole
The hall is wattled with serpents' backs
She saw there wading through turbulent waters
Men forsworn and murderers
Ugh, alright
Northwards and netherwards
Where towered a dreary palace
She, the ruler of misty Hel
Are waiting for you in the hall of death
Hoarfrosted sick-bed hordes trudge
Murderers and oathbreakers
On a crowded path of death
Yes, to Hel comes the most
Betrayed be her father, her mother be distress
Mournful beauty, her face half black, half flesh
Tears of sorrow falls like pearls onto the ground
Children red with weeping and a howling blood-smeared hound
Wrapped in bedridden saved a place for the weak
Across the burning bridge and through the gate of Hel
Far, far north
North of Ginnunngagap
Where she rules supreme
In lonely majesty
Soak shall be her home
In death's eternal winter she atone
Welcome to her frosty home
Far, far north