Journey In The Woods

Through the dark forest our army travelles

The snow glitters the moonlight as the trees cover

We grasp to the sword

Our fate will be shown

Once again we can fall until the gates are opened

I bend under the fit in my pain

The hunger of battle grows

Here they sent us

To the disconsolate woods

We grasp to the sword

Our fate will be shown

Once again we can fall until the gates are opened

Our journey is hard through the coniferous forest

Still we trust our fate searching for hope

Not the long time till we see the brothers' camp

We drink the bowl to the heathenfolk's blood

Too long has tasted

To look for a new dark valley

Where can we cover to the mist

And get our new powers

As we arrive to the ice of the lake

We see an army of the ennemies

We let them sink to hole in the ice

We let them sink till the bottom

We grasp to the sword

Our fate will be shown

Once again we can fall until the gates are opened

Once again our powers will be shown

And the waste of blood will be filled

Heathenfolk's win will be celebrated

And the heroes will be praised

As cold as a crust of snow

Are our feelings against the ennemies

We can sacrifice ourselves for the heathenfolk

We live or die, but we hold our caste