First the sun
Then the moon
All the stars
From the sky
They will burn
They will fall
Find their end for all times
Then the earth
And the trees
And the mountains
And the hills
They will drown
They will fall
Find their end for all times
Only golden
And red
Echoes
Remain
Love has turned hate
And pride into disdain
Then the serpent
And the wolf
The thurses
Of fire
They will fight
They will fall
Find their end for all times
Then the gods
And the dead
And the timid
And the brave
They will fight
They will fall
Find their end for all times
Only golden
And red
Echoes
Remain
Love has turned hate
And pride into disdain