En Krig a Seire - Dodheimsgard

Tornede veier hvor minner farer

od hviskes vekk

Forvitret som gammel stein

Aldri shulle vi legge det bak oss

Aldri skulle vi glemme

Det var allerede borte, slik en vandrers

totefar med tiden dor, og follede hender

var blodig sret

De udodelige, De av slikt gammelt liv

som oss, salet til en siste ferd

for s fortrede for djervt et hjerte

tjent av sonners kamp og lidelse

Blomstrende yngel som l der og ventet

Slik kraft vi tar og styrkes

Tatt av de som slipte vr klinge

med fortvilelse og jamring

De stolte som reiste seg

og kastet ildfuglen

Som har tjent Han og seiret

De skygge som kastes fra Satans flamme

og kvalte de fro som tok form

Har endet sin tid, og lengter aldri mere dit

Da Vi er av hans sorte storm

som la det bak oss for all tid

od alle de minner som kunne

reise et hjerte av lys

Og s med natten vi s lenge ventet p

kosmos’krig

Der, var riket vi horte kalle, og som alltid s

I kast med tusen drommer

slik vi har skapt det

Har var dod formet bilde

for oss a regjere…

Og slipt de vpen som dypt vil skjre

og aldri lege sr

Vi plantet vr fot og befridd oss fra lyset

og ingen skal mere vke over de liv

Thorny roads where memories danger

od whispered away

Weathered like old stone

We should never put it behind us

We should never forget

It was already gone, like a hiker's

grandfather with time dor, and folded hands

was bloody sret

The immortals, Those of such old life

like us, the hall to one last journey

for s distressed for bold a heart

served by sons' struggle and suffering

Flowering fry that lay there waiting

Such power we take and strengthen

Taken by those who sharpened our blade

with despair and wailing

The proud who rose

and threw the firebird

Who has served Him and triumphed

The shadow cast from Satan's flame

and strangled the seeds that took shape

Has ended his time, and never longs for yours again

Then We are of his black storm

who left it behind us forever

od all the memories that could

raise a heart of light

And so with the night we so long waited for

cosmos war

There, was the kingdom we heard call, and as always s

Throw in a thousand dreams

as we have created it

Has was dod shaped image

for us to rule…

And sharpen the weapons that will cut deep

and never doctor sr

We planted our feet and freed ourselves from the light

and no one shall waver over those lives