Worms and Crows

Wretched was living
Woeful was breathing
Vile was the omen of the sun
Scorching all sanity

When the wolf (Sköll) came
With the winter(s)
Warmth was ended
Light faded away

A grave was given
And a casket of oak
No wounds were ever healed
And the grave was left open

Worms and crows
Inherit the world
Serpents and wolves
Beheld the dragon (Nidhögg) rise

No icons gave aid
No bible gave comfort
There was no heaven
There was no hope

Praised be the deeds of the Devil!



Credits
Writer(s): Andreas Erik Vingback
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