As dark as night, as cold as ice
It was fate, that a young man had to carry.
It was fate, that a young man had to carry.
Young but strong, the warrior was betrayed.
Under the promise of rest and peace.
On our side, he has fought many battles.
And always with courage to follow the war.
But fate has brought him an invitation to travel,
And from this day forward his life changed.
To far he was taken, and his friends stayed behind.
A new time begins with the sun and the wish to restart.
So long is the time that I'm here behind the trees
I made my roots for another day.
For so long in the nights I cried, cold wind, under black night
My tears filled a sea, and I will
Sail away
To far he was taken, and nothing left behind.
A battle begins with the sun and the wish to restart.
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Pagan Age
Before the Battle