in_the_forest_of_moonlight
In the forest of moonlight
the secrets of ancient battler are hidden.
But in the northern lands
the memory of the brave still remain.
Between the trees at the meado
king_of_the_distant_forest
The mountains and forests is his fortress
The primeval starfilled nightsky his roof.
He is the king of the forgotten realm
Ruling with a power unknown.
The mighties
embraced_by_frost
The moons pale light falls over the trees,
and they cast their black shadows
over the snowcovered heaths.
Behold this land, embraced by frost.
Life and fertillity,
hearts_of_stone
Upon strong and fast horses
thousands have ridden beyond our borders.
Our standards has been brought
across the whole continent
Hearts of stone
and minds of s
the_legacy
In this realm of the old spirits
There is neither day nor night.
Mighty powers of the past shall soon
Be woken from their dormancy in the land
Of lurking twilight.
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in_the_sign_of_the_ravens
Born like a true hammerchild
I was along time ago.
Dubbed with lightning and steel
in the sign of the ravens.
Cold nordic winds
sweep across our land
with air<
where_my_spirit_forever_shall_be
Where the moon in the solitude shines.
Where the owl has it's nest.
Where the spruceforest lonely whines,
there I will find peace.
Over every log and stone
th
tills_dagen_gryr
Runt kring vÂr stuga smÂj"vlar sluga,
tassa s tyst med bockfet och svans.
Varulvar yla isande kyla,
sveper i dimma fantygets dans.
B"va och broder lyssna och h-r,
nocturnal_riders
From the highlands they come
riding at black stallions at night.
Restless chaotic souls without peace
ravage the countryside and killing
all in sight.
Empty e
stories_carved_in_stone
In a time now long gone
wise mans hands
was carving stories into the stones
all over our land.
Stories carved in stone.
To last for eternity.
The
the_well_of_mimir
Climb the divine rainbow
in the endless skies.
Behold the world down below
and seek where wisdom lies.
The well of Mimir
filled with water of wisdom.
Th
freezing_storms_of_snow
The frost comes, hand in hand with dawn.
It turnes all lakes into mirrows,
reflecting the moon.
Freezing storms of snow,
come let me feel your purity.
Freezin
guided_by_history
In the land of Meldoria
the sun has dissappeared.
It shines for the high ones
that dwell amongst the clouds.
Hidden from the land at the edge
of the world.
Hid
lord_of_ironhead
Master of the dictatorial realm
controlling the peolple with tyranny.
With a hand of iron
he is the total majesty.
Lord of Ironhead is his name
sitting upon h
