Carved in Stone

Gone, is the black horizon

But not the images of passed time

Dead, are many of the warriors

Who fought by my side

Now as i carve the names in stone

Of those who dies so far from home

I mean for these words to bring them pride

And as time will pass their deeds will never die...

Accept this gift of eternal remembrance

For the courageous and bold

Thor, give these runes your blessing

As time will unfold

Now as i carve the names in stone

Of those who dies so far from home

I mean for these words to bring them pride

And as time will pass their deeds will never die...