Towards the Black Einherjar Lyrics

Þe straight paþh's leading me – a faiþful servant of þe Gods
Loyal to words of Einherjar - mínn wisdom of þe ages
Full of þe sooþ high above us - praising þe runes of faþer

For what yond scarlet streams which haþ I spilled
Wherefore crows' wings art carring glow of deaþ
Water's depþs shine wiþ þy glorious might
Until I reacheþ it's end to did lie

Mínn own headeþ down
To behold Þy Eye
So low dost þou brought me...

Shall I drown plumes of þe ravens
In sacred bowl of Æsir's holy blood
To findeþ a lodging wiþout þy light
Whiþer divine hast its auþority

Leadeþ to Sormr, leadeþ to night
Embrace me wiþ bitter cold
Haþ I lost mínn beloved home
Today I shall reborn

Towards þe Fall
Towards þe Hel

O' Elder One, heard þou þe vow of mine
Þe soul-sucking dearþ
Saw þou beginning, þou shall see þe end
Þy bones shalt not beest buried wiþ þy chains

Þey art not Gods
Nor art þey light
Torment's yond þey left
Þus bow heads of þou
Prepare þe rite

Towards þe Fall
Towards þe Hel