Incantation - From a Glaciate Womb

In ironwood she's enthroned
East, beyond veiled mortality
Through lustfull fornication
Mother of abominations, arise!

Bearer of the wolf
Gorged on flesh cannot satisfy
Frothing jaws swallow the sky

Elder of the sovereign of Hel
Slaves to her realm, aal must face
Half rotten grace
Holds you in embrace

Origin to the serpent supreme
As it coils our mortal sphere

His ancient maws will release
Their feeble race shall cease

Jotun concubine
Angrboda's children now dine
Exalted in ice she will decree
Her spawn now are set free!