Thor spoke
Cast into the pit
A severed head with horns as hooks
I offer the gift of death
To the son of abomination
The bloated sky cracks
And the blood of the ancient giant churns
In pestilent black waves
Sú er goð fjá
Rise!

Rise, great serpent
In torrents of noxious death
Spew wrath beyond wrath
And hate reborn from hate
Writhing God!
Shatter the gates of rán!
With an uncoiled spine collapse
The space between worlds
Once again, and for the final time
So bring the end of aesir
The end of eons

Rise! Crawl from the abyss
Jormungandr rise!
Anticosmic wyrm
Ancient nemesis
Writhing God!
Seditious thurswyrm!
Beyond the howling dark where no life dwells
I summon for the final time!
To bring the end of aesir
The end of eons

Jormungandr spoke
I know the son of corpse-father
I know the earth-born God
Who crushed the heart of hrungnir
And set thiazi's eyes as stars
But I am spawned from the old one
Forged in iron wood
I am born of chaos
I am born of death
And loki's black seed

So I rise! To ascend with purging death!
A colossal black spear, scaled with 1000 voids
Impaling heaven, and crushing 9 worlds
Invoke the age of chaos
Evoke the age of jormungandr
Jormungandr
Jormungandr