كلمات Jormungand

Hey my son Sit close by And I will tell you more about the world Look my son In the sky And you will see the silvery Outline of the one that we call Jormungand Monstrous, slithering In perpetual motion around the world tree A halo made from scales and venom We live in constant surveillance Under those gleaming yellow eyes Through him the gods control the skies Fear the circle universal He surrounds our world He will still be long after we Fade away Fear the circle universal He surrounds our world He will still be long after we Fade away Fear the circle universal He surrounds our world He will still be long after we Fade away