'Now it's time for us - to retailate Destruction shall prevail - a roaring battle Vanaheim has to burn - a feast for the fire It shall never rise - from the ashes Burn...' Words of tempation, foul and malicious Spoken with hatred, by a wicked witch Death and destruction, are her dreadful heir Now gather the seed, Gullveig brought to you 'And Burn... Vanaheim burn... Burn... Vanaheim burn!' 'Oh, warriors of Asgaard - your punishment we fear Please spare our lovely Vanaheimr - and go away from here' 'Betrayers of the Ãsir race - Revenge is what we want I'll plunder your sweet Vanaheim - I'll burn it to the ground