The coming of ettins

An icy rock came from the stars
It melted on earth
Dripping hearts of stone
They grew into abominable horrors

There was no end to it
The ettins consumed the earth
With dangerous sorcery
And neverending hunger

Until they came
The three gods
Wôdhanar, thunar and fraujar
They cast the horror into the abyss

But many ettins remain
Dead and cold but alive
Dreaming and waiting
In the deep and dark places of the earth