Lyrics:

Behind the depth, before the height
Surrounded by the serpent Jörmungandr
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
Rise Midgard, mighty as the stem of the tree
Ash and Elm, the human pair
Living of its precious fruits, but soon it ends
Middle-earth, old Midgard, wish the tree will burst into leaf!
Will someday your balance 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, wish the tree will burst into leaf!
Will someday your balance 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

In-between extremities
Rise Midgard, mighty as the stem of the tree
Ash and Elm, the human pair
Living of its precious fruits, but soon it ends