As Loke Falls
Heimdall gazes eastA sail has caught his eyeHe lifts his hand and sounds the hornThe undead army has arrived
Here comes NagelfarWith Laufrey’s son on boardHe brings chaos, hate and wrathHe brings the war to end all wars
Heimdall knows his fateThe end of all nine worldsIt’s what the Vala has foreseenHe knows that everything shall burn
Facing Lopt’s deceitNow they finally meetThe champion and his enemyOn Vigrid’s plains they‘ll find defeat
Their swords meet in a mighty clashWar cries sound, horns they blastTheir eager weapons whip and thrashThis day when all shall end
The lords of war are equal strongThis battle frantic and forlornThe blades sing a macabre songThis day when all shall end
Heimdall’s blade bites burning shapeAs it cuts through flesh and boneBlood comes gushing from the woundAs Loke’s head falls tumblingRolling to the burning ground