Roots of Heldrasill

Driven by an iron will Driven by a ghostridden thrill I cast myself into the unknown to float away in the night O, mighty forefather Mystic Draugadrottin Show me the path down to Nifelhel Guide me to the entrance Guide me through the netherworlds Down the roots of Heldrasill Aah, it's so cold here So this is the kingdom The domain of the frozen great There I can see the ancients Gigantic hrimthursar Through Elivagor that cross the sphere A frozen river of giant tears Through Helivagor, the white domain The hrimthurs dwelling where Ymer reigns O, Aurgelmer Oceans made of blood Mountains made of bones and the earth is flesh The moon is full The sky is clear The night is still O, Aurgelmer In the frozen empire So far away I travel over iceclothed mountains Far away alone I start to freeze I start to shiver as my aura turns pale Into second death As I receive the last kiss from Hel --- Roots of Heldrasill - Necrophobic