As the sun falls down
And the swell crashes into the shore
The great warriors of doom and wind
Ride high

Silent is the silence
The only sound of breathing of horses

Cold northern steel
Shining blade
Pleases us
And we all live under the black mark

Oh lord, lead us to the paradise
My lord, is this the promised land
My lord, is this your gift
My lord, lead us to the paradise

Sorrow - the unknown force
Hate - respect your enemy
Bitterness - shall be forever
Silence - nothing left