Shakes the ground in agony the Lord of Lies Once for every drop of venom in his eyes Anger festers in his heart and loud he cries My revenge will be the end and you will See me rise, out of fact and friction, Sacrifice Raise your hands Truth of prophecies is always sin your hands When you heed her words and do as she commands Seals your fate and your memorial it stands All the world ablaze I'll set and you will See me rise, out of fact and friction, Sacrifice Raise your hands for my lore And legend of these lands Bound upon the ground until the day the sun will go away Three winters snow falls in a row; your bonds will break from me Skelvur j?r?in ?ll og rapa bj?rg og fj?ll Br?tur hav um lond og slitena so ?ll bond So you stand before the breaking of the world Gather all your strength in vain for you will See me rise, out of fact and friction, Sacrifice Raise your hands for my lore And legend of these lands End, it has begun, now I am free, Your ending sails with me My serpent son stirs up the sea; The Ship of Nails breaks free.