Testo di Ragnarok

An era in the north where everyone died. Falling snow and biting wind has taken their lives! Riding on the eight leg horse to the well of Mimir! A time where the earth starts to shake And all the trees begin to fall! Three years of fighting, three years of frost Hear the Einherjers` call! Ragnarok - The Fate of the gods! Ragnarok - The End of the world! In the eyes of the dead We see the end of the war. Riding through the mystic gate Like we never did before!