As the last god on Earth I ask for a whisky

The floodwave took it all life up here is risky

What can I tell you the giants pulled us under

A sky-high tsunami black walls of thunder



My Third Valhalla was splintered by the waves

I knew at heart no bloody magic saves

In solitude divine I mourn the greatest loss

The golden world of gods everything that was



Creator Destroyer I am Allfather again

The nine worlds went under except for number ten

One for Being Yggdrasil in my hand

Zero for the lifeless Nothingness' land



I curse the Norns that weave the Vital Code

Life both good and evil to rise and to erode

Cells feed on matter feeds on cells feed on matter

If a body is to grow it needs another one to shatter



Life requires Death to seep through the pores of Time

A mytholife like Sisyphos that continues to climb

It menas that no life is pure not even my own

Also Odin's veins are host to a giant's seed sown



So what I create 'twill have a twofold nature

The Twilight of the Gods was not an erasure

What hurts the most is that if I kill the enemy

His essence still lurks deep down within me