Forlorn ragnarok

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To the east sat the old one
In the iron forest
And gave birth there
Fenri's young;
Of all these
One shall come
In trollham
And tyne the sun;
Harm makes strong
At Gnipaheller,
The chain wears out,
The wolf runs loose;
Ancient sayings
And I know the future,
Sees Ragnarok coming
For gods of battle.
Brother will give his brother
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Strengthen blood ties;
It is hard at home ,
Whoredom shall reign there,
Time of the ax, time of the sword
The cold is splintered,
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The sun darkens
Earth rises into the sea,
From the sky are falling
Clear stars;
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Wind time, wolf time
Before the world ends;
No one spares another's life
Ygg -drasil stands,
But the ancient tree
Wails trembling,
The jot is released.

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