Scry and keep an eye, my ravens,
On mankind and on my precious world
Times have changed, belief is broken
Human race forgot their roots

Prophets came from southern realms
With words full of lies and deceit
They came in order to deprive us
Of power, Midgard is doomed

[Chorus]
Face it - Our time is up
Gods without belivers are not strong enough to fight
Realize and change your mind
Bethink where you come from
Stan up - In your heart of hearts
Remember who you are

Free your soul, feel your power
And follow the ancient path
Deny the cross, accept your bloodline
Your faith is native in the north

Give your power to the ancient gods
Help'em to recover their strength
Raise your sword to plead your conviction
For the gods and for a better world

[Chorus]

[Die hier erzählten Sagen dürfen nicht vergessen oder Lügen gestraft werden, indem man aus der Dichtkunst
die alten Umschreibungen verbannt, an welchen die Klassiker Gefallen gefunden haben.
Doch sollten Christenmenschen nicht an die heidnische Götter und nicht an die Wahrheit
dieser Sagen auf andere Weise glauben, als so, wie es im Anfang dieses Buches zu lesen ist.
—SKÁLDSKAPARMÁl, 7]