Can you feel it in the air? The smell of death tonight The ice gnawing deep in our bones On the tundra frozen wide All hope is cast aside And suddenly we long for our homes Lost in our despair We failed to feel the shift The mountains sprung open in the north And the soil itself did sunder From the cold that struck us all And the lords of ice and frost sprung forth In the piercing snow, in the midst of cold We can hear their frost-filled cries Our blood will catch the suns first rays See the dawn of the frost giants rise The battle now commenced And the giants circled in Their ancient hate from Ymir's death we felt Our steel now faced these mountains Their cold condemned us all And our Norn-wowen fate was dealt When the night is gone our feast will come Valhalla calls for me For Odin I have died tonight By the frosts giants' killing spree In the piercing snow, in the midst of cold Our steel will bow to ice Our blood will catch the suns first rays See the dawn of the frost giants rise