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In three they passed as Fimbulwinter\nNo summer born in between\nGarm! Helgrind!\nGarm! Helgrind!\nIn times of brother killing brother\nCame war and famine to be\nSeas had found mountains crumbling down\nThe sun was soon devoured\nFenris on the loose would swallow the moon\nThe Midgård serpent entered\nInto the twilight of the gods\nThe whole of Yggdrasil was shaking\nAs man would march close to hel\nGarm! Helgrind!\nGarm! Helgrind!\nFrom Muspelheim to splinter heaven\nArrive did Surt with his sword\nTime for war of what was before\nHeard the horn of Heimdal\nFolkvang opened up\nAll warriors sought to storm out from Valhalla\nThe sloaps of Vigrid the final ground\nThor, Odin met their fate as they all fell\nInto the twilight of the gods\nInto the twilight of the gods\nThe gods\nFire and darkness! The world went under!\nAs all returned into Ginnungagap\nThere on the plains of Idavallen far\nGods that remained saw Nidhugg still alive\nLivtrånad, liv new era had arrived
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