Hearing I ask
From the holy races
From Heimdall's sons
Both high and low
Thou wilt Valfather
That well I relate
Old tales I recall
Of men long ago

I remember yet
The giants of yore
Who gave me bread
In the days gone by
Nine worlds I knew
The nine in the tree
With mighty roots
Beneath the mold

Of old was the age
When Ymir lived
Sea, nor cool waves,
Nor sand there were
Earth had not been
Nor heaven above
But a yawning gap
And grass nowhere

Then Bur's sons lifted
The level land
Midgard the mighty
There they made
The sun from the south
Warmed the stones of earth
And green was the ground
With growing weeds

The sun the sister
Of the moon, from the south
Her right hand cast
Over heaven's rim
No knowledge she had
Where home should be
The moon knew not
What might was his

The stars knew not
Where their stations were

Sample comments about this video

"VIKINGS! Prepare yourselves for what's to come and discover what lies beyond at amonamarth.com! SKÄL ⚔"

"Imagine camping under the stars with Amon Amarth singing you to sleep"

"This is how you put a lake troll in Finland back to the deep."

"Something different , acoustic guitars. Great song ,cant wait for the new album"

"Man, even in this pace his voice is so deep and growly, its insane, love it."

"By the love of the Gods, please do more work like this. Truly beautiful."

"This sounds like a viking funeral song and I'm all for it, got chills when it started. Wouldn't mind more songs like that, this is amazing."

"Yep, I'd definitely sit down and drink a few beers with Amon Amarth around a campfire!"

"This is in all of us.....we are nature bonded.....we do not exist to live in big cities ,to work all day and pay for living...the nature is out there,still waiting for an comeback of humanity!..great song..."

"An acoustic Amon Amarth song wasn’t on my 2026 bingo card – but damn, this is powerful. Ancient, raw and unmistakably Amon Amarth. Skål! ⚔️🍻"