Legend Sleeps Behind The Mountains

Hail the legend of fire!!!

Black mountains are encircled by the heavy black clouds
The nebula peak sank to the dust of time
Grey coil covers slope of the old rocks a screaming cold wind tears the silence
Something not peaceful awaits beyond that land

What carries that breeze? A forgotten tale by the mortals?
A message beyond the time and space? A hymn to the unspoken myths?
In the shadows of aeons old nature sings, in the unlight, the voice of spell
Echoes through dark centuries

By the burning signs, gate of a dark world, opened for the mortal eyes

What awaits in the center of that
Altered perception of the existence?
The wisdom of the gnosis of the mountains?
Nothingness or all?

They who pass the lairs of the sleeping mountains
Shall face their last destiny and judgement
Welcome to the concealed dimension of Surt
Your way is now enlightened by the eleventh one

Walk to receive the hallows of your ancestors
For the last time the legend will hold again
The curse is broken, shadow of the soul is free
As the Surt itself! As the one from the fire world

Surtur Ygger Runar!!!
Surtur Ygger Runar!!!