Niflhel (Realm of the Dead)

Here lies the realm of the dead Souls of the fallen No escape from this untimely fate For the damned or the chosen
Through mist and fog We face the fight By brightest day And darkest night Through wind and weather Rain and thunder Cold, unrelenting Torn asunder
Bodies lost in battle Bravest of the brave Lead them to Valhalla Delivered from the grave
Bodies lost in battle Bravest of the brave Lead them to Valhalla Delivered from the grave Other paths are chosen With no hope to be saved Their souls will be devoured As Niflhel enslaves
Here lies the realm of the dead Souls of the fallen No escape from this untimely fate For the damned or the chosen
Far removed Lost and isolated Mortally wounded And slowly fading In the halls of Odin's judgment Your faith is failing Niflhel consumes The doomed and forsaken
Bodies lost in battle Bravest of the brave Lead them to Valhalla Delivered from the grave
Bodies lost in battle Bravest of the brave Lead them to Valhalla Delivered from the grave Other paths are chosen With no hope to be saved Their souls will be devoured As Niflhel enslaves
Bodies lost in battle Bravest of the brave Lead them to Valhalla Delivered from the grave
Bodies lost in battle Bravest of the brave Lead them to Valhalla Delivered from the grave Other paths are chosen With no hope to be saved Their souls will be devoured As Niflhel enslaves
Bodies lost in battle Bravest of the brave Lead them to Valhalla Delivered from the grave Other paths are chosen With no hope to be saved Their souls will be devoured As Niflhel enslaves
Here lies the realm of the dead