Midgård - Live
Behind the depth, before the height
Surrounded by the serpent Jormundgand
World of Man in the middle
Of heat and ice, built by the Ymer brow
World of Man
Hot and cool high and low (In between extremities rises Midgard, mighty as the stem of the tree)
The human pair living of its precious fruits, but soon (it may end)
Middle Earth, old Midgard we wish the tree will burst into leaf!
Will someday (the old man lives) reach an end and you'll start to fade!
Mannaheim, old Midgard all your walls start to tumble down
May the tree (be reborn) from the ash it will grow again
Let's defend Midgard, we call the High One
Sow upon the field the rune of Jara
Middle Earth, old Midgard we wish the tree will burst into leaf!
Will someday (the old man lives) reach an end and you'll start to fade!
Mannaheim, the old Midgard all your walls start to tumble down
May the tree (be reborn) from the ash it will grow again
Hear that saint, clap your fucking hand, common
Let's defend Midgard, we Call the High One
Sow upon the field the rune of Jara
In between extremities rises Midgard, mighty as the stem of the tree
Ash and Elm, the human pair living of its precious fruits. But soon it may end
Surrounded by the serpent Jormundgand
World of Man in the middle
Of heat and ice, built by the Ymer brow
World of Man
Hot and cool high and low (In between extremities rises Midgard, mighty as the stem of the tree)
The human pair living of its precious fruits, but soon (it may end)
Middle Earth, old Midgard we wish the tree will burst into leaf!
Will someday (the old man lives) reach an end and you'll start to fade!
Mannaheim, old Midgard all your walls start to tumble down
May the tree (be reborn) from the ash it will grow again
Let's defend Midgard, we call the High One
Sow upon the field the rune of Jara
Middle Earth, old Midgard we wish the tree will burst into leaf!
Will someday (the old man lives) reach an end and you'll start to fade!
Mannaheim, the old Midgard all your walls start to tumble down
May the tree (be reborn) from the ash it will grow again
Hear that saint, clap your fucking hand, common
Let's defend Midgard, we Call the High One
Sow upon the field the rune of Jara
In between extremities rises Midgard, mighty as the stem of the tree
Ash and Elm, the human pair living of its precious fruits. But soon it may end
Credits
Writer(s): Christofer Johnsson, Thomas Karlsson
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