Tim Arnold - Heimdel

Now Heimdel blows his golden horn
Trumpeting that the end has come
There will be another dawn
Time has brought round the hour of doom

The dead souls shakes along hell’s road
And to the sky the waters climb
Yggdrasil bends beneath that load
Doom has brought round the end …
The end of of time. The end of of time
The end of of time. The end of of time

With happiness the ravens sing
The wolf is feasting in thе hall
Woden drank wisdom from the spring
But he too must dеscend to hell

Hrym from the east rides, shield upraised
The world serpent writhes and thrashes
Men fall whose deeds will not be praised
To the dark earth the bright sky crashes. Ahh – ah- ah –ah
The bright sky crashes. Ahh – ah- ah –ah
The bright sky crashes. Ahh – ah- ah –ah
The bright sky crashes. Ahh – ah- ah -ah