Besedila: Adorned Brood. Asgard.

Magic is in the air as many miracles
As many Gods there in this land
Asgard, land of the Gods
I saw the path to him, there's no turning back
My entrance in this world was beautiful

Valhalla the holy land
Hall of the proud warriors
Place of Wotan's throne, am I good enough?
Ruled by the one eyed, old man

Murderers and scum will go to hell
A woman who rules her, Reich by herself
As the loneliest majesty
Her face, half woman half beast

Helheim the unholy land
A hall of pain far away from light
No turning back
Where ever lasting darkness rules

Asgard, the land of the Gods
Hall of the proud warrior
Place of Wotan's home, am I good enough?
Ruled by the one eyed old man

My power becomes bigger and bigger
Magic lives in me, forever and ever
Don't you ever forget what's been told
Or die, die by my hand