| 作曲 : Naglfar | |
| Skin, torn from the flesh of the petrified | |
| Drenched by death and absorbed by its coagulating wood | |
| When the final nails falls into its place and the devil stands by the helm | |
| Then, the howling winds of damnation shall whine... | |
| Everywhere sounds the moanings from countless burning souls | |
| Screaming in hate and pain, prepared to row into the final flames | |
| As if shredding the sky, the mast reaches high...impaling the clouds | |
| Raised is the flag of war, onwards to hel | |
| Onwards to hel! | |
| The world implodes in a sphere of chaos | |
| As naglfar devours us all, we're facing the eye of ragnarok | |
| Stormwinds wail, man has failed | |
| Through the scorching flames of destruction we sail | |
| Apocalyptic signs fulfilled in this holocaust tale | |
| See the fires in fenris' eyes | |
| The seas now churns as the serpent writhes | |
| The fate of midgard sealed with the stench of the funeral pyres | |
| The sail is set for the south, leaving a world in havoc behind | |
| And the dragonhead's eyes spies after the very last land to extinct | |
| The bonecovered prem splits the bloodfilled waves, | |
| And the keel crushes the untouched shore with its rage | |
| The world implodes in a sphere of chaos | |
| As naglfar devours you all, face now the eye of ragnarok |
| zuo qu : Naglfar | |
| Skin, torn from the flesh of the petrified | |
| Drenched by death and absorbed by its coagulating wood | |
| When the final nails falls into its place and the devil stands by the helm | |
| Then, the howling winds of damnation shall whine... | |
| Everywhere sounds the moanings from countless burning souls | |
| Screaming in hate and pain, prepared to row into the final flames | |
| As if shredding the sky, the mast reaches high... impaling the clouds | |
| Raised is the flag of war, onwards to hel | |
| Onwards to hel! | |
| The world implodes in a sphere of chaos | |
| As naglfar devours us all, we' re facing the eye of ragnarok | |
| Stormwinds wail, man has failed | |
| Through the scorching flames of destruction we sail | |
| Apocalyptic signs fulfilled in this holocaust tale | |
| See the fires in fenris' eyes | |
| The seas now churns as the serpent writhes | |
| The fate of midgard sealed with the stench of the funeral pyres | |
| The sail is set for the south, leaving a world in havoc behind | |
| And the dragonhead' s eyes spies after the very last land to extinct | |
| The bonecovered prem splits the bloodfilled waves, | |
| And the keel crushes the untouched shore with its rage | |
| The world implodes in a sphere of chaos | |
| As naglfar devours you all, face now the eye of ragnarok |
| zuò qǔ : Naglfar | |
| Skin, torn from the flesh of the petrified | |
| Drenched by death and absorbed by its coagulating wood | |
| When the final nails falls into its place and the devil stands by the helm | |
| Then, the howling winds of damnation shall whine... | |
| Everywhere sounds the moanings from countless burning souls | |
| Screaming in hate and pain, prepared to row into the final flames | |
| As if shredding the sky, the mast reaches high... impaling the clouds | |
| Raised is the flag of war, onwards to hel | |
| Onwards to hel! | |
| The world implodes in a sphere of chaos | |
| As naglfar devours us all, we' re facing the eye of ragnarok | |
| Stormwinds wail, man has failed | |
| Through the scorching flames of destruction we sail | |
| Apocalyptic signs fulfilled in this holocaust tale | |
| See the fires in fenris' eyes | |
| The seas now churns as the serpent writhes | |
| The fate of midgard sealed with the stench of the funeral pyres | |
| The sail is set for the south, leaving a world in havoc behind | |
| And the dragonhead' s eyes spies after the very last land to extinct | |
| The bonecovered prem splits the bloodfilled waves, | |
| And the keel crushes the untouched shore with its rage | |
| The world implodes in a sphere of chaos | |
| As naglfar devours you all, face now the eye of ragnarok |