Brothers of Metal - Concerning Norns

Ha, ha-ha-ha Ha, ha-ha-ha Ha, ha, ha ha, ha-ha Ha, ha-ha-ha Ha, ha-ha-ha Ha, ha, ha ha, ha-ha There stands an ash called Yggdrasil A mighty tree showered in white hail From there come the dews that fall in the valleys It stands evergreen above Urd's Well From there come maidens, very wise Three from the lake that lies beneath the pole One is called Urd, she's the weaver of fate Another, Verdandi, who is forever present Skuld is the third, the future lives within her Together they carve into the tree The lives and destinies of children, men and Gods To them, the All-Knowing we pay our dues today As we bring you our hymn, Yggdrasil