I have come from a faraway land
To fight my enemies and claim what belongs to me
As I swear revenge, I shall have the head

Of the one that slew my love so brutally

Where the blood of the ones who died in vain

Slowly flows into the stream
Of memories, moments shared so lovingly
Shall remain eternally...


Songs of battles so grim and epic fights
Our warcries [proudly] sounding in the fading light

As the sun has set, and the night awakes
We shall march towards our fate


For now it's time for another war
One that rages more than all the ones before
Fighting like there will not be a morn'

If I die, I'd proudly fall...

I would proudly fall for you

Where the hammer strikes first
My rage shall shake the ground
Merciless into the fray


The northern wind blows coldest as the storm is raging on
Yet my heart tells me this is my only home

Though I have come from lands below,
My heart is bound to (these) hills and (their purest white) snow
This is where I belong...


And yet I stand alone at dawn,
A shadow of the man I've known in another life

The virgin snow falling from the morning sky
Covers the words carved on my stone


From the moment we were born
Our doom has been decreed
No glorious end to this lost battle

Our fate is set in stone

Time is stolen, not granted

In vain is all achieved in this life
To dust all this will crumble
In the end everything die