Foggy are the oldgrown forests
The moon shines through eternal darkness
A path through the big tall trees
Shows me the way to rover
To the forgotten place
My father once told me to go
"the spirit of the old you're about to find" he said
"if you follow their whispering voices"


So i listened to the silent words
I could hear since i was born
The ancestors calling my name
Wandering in the shades of the woods
I casted the runes
Where the road to them is to find
These wise old signs gonna lead me there
To the place where i shall receive new hope

After days of wandering
On a northern mountain i stand
A big grey castle on it
The towers of it covered with snow
I can feel the power
Coming from inside
I walk towards the big door
I open it and the shine of once comes out....



There i can see them
The great warriors, fallen heroes
Drinking mead and having meal
They seem so strong to me
I reached the great hall of the gods
All my ancestors are here
And while gazing amazed around the hall
I can see my father sitting there