| Feel the of taste of hate release its bitterness | |
| Caught up in a place to face the fate | |
| From below taken, trapped and tied in chains | |
| Serpent spewing venom from above | |
| The serpent never stop spitting out its searing venom | |
| Not for a minute, not for a moment | |
| Striving not to gasp | |
| Striving to surmount the pain | |
| Striving not to let the woman | |
| know how much her brief run costs | |
| Ironbound - The torture never stops | |
| Ironbound - Held hard, held in horror | |
| Ironbound - The torture never stops | |
| Ironbound - Through bonds of blood | |
| Bound I am with bowels torn from my kin | |
| To bring the torment closer to my eyes | |
| Writhing in pain, causing quakes in chains | |
| Prepare the fall of all, I call to arms | |
| By my hand come the end and the chaos | |
| At my touch the green leaves withers | |
| Hurry to your end | |
| You who ween yourself so strong | |
| I feel a luring lust | |
| to consume the ones who tamed me once | |
| Oath-bound to Odin in blood but beware | |
| If in truth I am gut-bound to rocks | |
| Know that first and last I am | |
| Bringer of death and of doom |