Oathkeeper -

Dark shadows of perils in a land without thrond

Choking under current where wicked waves churn

Oh, cruelty of fate, when will he return?

Guardians of kin

Thy treacherous seed.

Traitors in absence of glory!

Campaign to fight in the mightiest war

Surely he died

Despite prophecy and lore

Riches to steal, ours to explore

Slaves to our own, tortured and killed

Why do we live to

See evil fulfilled?

Oh, what do I see on the ridge line above?

As he arrived on champion steed, restoring our passage to glory!

He is Oathkeeper, slayer of shame

Ending an era of pain

Killer of fear, triumphant one, wielder of the ancient law

Wielder of ancient law

Charging white riders smash dogs of deceit, splashing

With carnage under blades where they meet

Dispatching our foe with a furious call

With God-like fury, killing them all

Majestic sight of «Sword-bearing sage»

A birth of new hope, the end of an age

From this day forth, all minstrels shall sing

«This is the saga of warrior-king!»

Hailing from Northlands of majesty

Praised and revered is our warrior-king

Submerged in the darkness of treachery

Such was the past, now by glory we’re free

«I release you from the jaws of pain

No longer will you feel the bite of agony

Their lives have been cast into Hel by my royal blade

The honor of this land is restored by the oath I have kept»

He is Oathkeeper, slayer of shame, ending an era of pain

Killer of fear, triumphant one, wielder of the ancient law

Wielder of ancient law