War of the Gods - Live at Summer Breeze: Main Stage

War, the very first war of our world
 When the treacherous wicht is killed
 Three times burned, the three times born
 By fear it claims was Gullveig torn
 Death, Odin held his spear up with great force
 Deep into the great god of fear
 Battle horns gave off their sound
 And Asgard was razed to the ground
 The Vanir felt deceived Hænir was a fool
 Without Mímir at his side Hænir could not rule
 In a field of violent rage Mímir's blood was shed
 And to Odin's court they sent Mímir's severed head
 Truce, so a brittle and frail ease was forged
 Into a shattered piece to make
 Njordr and Freyr to Asgard came
 And Hænir and Mim to Vanaheim
 Death, see the furious gods washed in blood
 And Odin knew that the way to war
 Would not bring them any gain
 Just leave a black and bitter stain
 Odin tog huvudet och smorde det med örter
 Som hindrar det från att ruttna
 Han kvad sina trollsånger över det
 Så att Mimer åter kunde tala till honom
 The Vanir felt deceived Hænir was a fool
 Without Mímir at his side Hænir could not rule
 In a field of violent rage Mímir's blood was shed
 And to Odin's court they sent Mímir's severed head
 The Vanir felt deceived Hænir was a fool
 Without Mímir at his side Hænir could not rule
 In a field of violent rage Mímir's blood was shed
 And to Odin's court they sent Mímir's severed head