Young Warrior s Tale

Snow lies on my sword; all is white before my eyes
The dusk brings cold, wind grinds to dust
Will I ever see the sun? Will a wind play on my face?
Will the pixies dance again, or die in the forest heart?
…Torn into pieces the young soul runs out
A child in the blizzard runs for his life …

Lulled deep in the snow woods of the grim velvet of white
Alone in the heart of winter... Brothers, carry my pride...
I hear you my sworn enemy, the trees shake by your stride
The beast of the mountain, who ravaged my life
...Through the storm and rage of winter
I crawled from my home deeper and deeper...

Be strong my brothers, the battle is near
Charge by your heart without fear
Tear the snowstorm our last battlecry
Cure my pain, heal my heart
Charge! Ride!
Stride! Die!

Through the blood and tears of battle
The dying sun reveals your axe
The fury flows, a lava in my veins
Eerie behold your death

The anger in my eyes, the lava of my blade
Bleed under my might… Die, I am your fate
No one will stay alive, don't even try to run
The sunset takes your life, we don't spare any one