Bilskirnir Lost Forever

Could be lost forever what lies buried beneath the pillars of a modern world Could be lost forever what made us noble and forced us to greatness The way of the world unalterable our fate, heading towards the deepest abyss No tears to be shed for a dying organism taking its last breath No tears to be shed for this world tumbling and fading into oblivion With joy in our hearts we celebrate its decay the fading age of spiritual decline Like the leaves in spring and the rising summer sun, from smouldering remains of ashes decay a new sun will arise, our sun will arise