Surtur from the north
wielding fire
The gods' swords shine in the darkness,
like stars in the night
Mountains collapse into rubble
And fiends shall fall
Demon walks the road to ruin
as the sky splits in two
Do you not see what I see?
Do you not hear
death approaching?
No knowledge can save you,
And no magic will save you.
For you will end up in Fenrir's belly,
While heaven and earth will burn
in Surt's unholy fire.
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