: We heard that enemies were approaching from the south We marched to face them, I killed their scout But we were ambushed and slaughtered in the night
: Howl of a coyote wakes up a man, A haggard shadow in this wasted land. Vultures rise with the scorching sun. A dry wind blows in a silent town. Some
: For many years ago He left his home behind. No farewells or a note, Like a thief he fled into the night. Heart full of foolish pride, He caused a
: A raven came to me, Spoke to me in my dream. A long lost prophecy, A forgotten legacy. Echoes of yesterday, Won't let these dreams fade away. All
: "Ylla harmaan korven korpit laulaa, Hurme taman kansan roudan sulattaa, Katso kuinka hohkaa kansi taivaan, Kutsuu se meita tumman virran taa, Heikot
: Could my ruin have come, My day of trouble have arrived, In these tuonele cabins These abodes of the dead land? [Kalevala] Far beyond the dark stream
: This hate inside me, It is constantly growing. Years of hollow lies, Made pagan hatred rise. They came with their troops, Destroying land and roots
: [Digipack bonus track] [Nordman cover] Vandraren har ingen stans att ga, nar han kommit fram till slutet. Manen fargar alla skuggor bla, han ar ensam
: At the time of sundown Nature bathes in colours In silence it waits For the approaching force In the halls of Ainola The true king of dark waters Lurks
: [Instrumental]
: Protector of the sun arrives with light From the edge of the world to the highest heights. With a thunder blast he greets his twin, And falls back
: In time bleeding wounds will heal Unlike some which are too deep to see Like scars in a nomads soul Their mending is so slow Not the shout of a hundred
: Through the storm like the wind we ride Leaving it all far behind Another war is straight ahead This fight will give us all None shall live , they
: Once when we were returning from a battle and We got lost in a gloomy forest in the middle of the woods we saw an old house with tired minds we knocked
: [Uriah Heep cover] She came to me one morning One lonely Sunday morning Her long hair flowing In the midwinter wind I know not how she found me For
: A witch read from the palm of his hand that his life would turn into darkness and alone he would face all demons from his past that he tries to forget
: Oh, who is raised by the sword Can't be beaten Who is toughened by the fire Can't be burned Awaited by immortality Are the ones sacrificing their lives
: Race with the wind The night is ending They will win when the sun is rising Stories have been told for years about the rebel man riding in the lands
