Somewhere behind the border of the known world
You may hear the drumming
And the heavy steps of the giants
They are born out of the primeval forces of nature and
Descend from the time when not even gods were born
Their brutal power is only surpasses by their wisdom
Since the old age of the giants have made them see
What neither gods nor men ever will
JOTUNHEIM
Jotunheim Call the Giants
Of Chaos all the wolves of
Jarnveden all the darkness of Utgard
Call the Jotunheim
Beware the Giants the Thurizas
Beyond the border of everything
In Utard the ancient live
And they bear old memories
You can hear them cry beyond Eli waves
Angerboda call her name in the dark
Hail
Jotunheim Call the Giants
Of Chaos all the wolves of
Jarnveden all the darkness of Utgard
Call the Jotunheim
Listen to Mimer come to his well
You watch the water of memory
If you listen to the Old
They will take you to the past
You may hear Manegarm hown again
Angerboda watch her call on the wolves
Hail
Thursar Jotunheimr
Resar Jotunheimr
Jotnar Jotunheimr
