[I:] A flaming blade of the dark shadows struck the lands With furious lightning it fell into the hands man And the ancient fire came down Down from the sky into the ground The clouds moved aside as sword was cast from the sky Burnt by a mark of fire, who shall make this find And the grey clouds were watching down, down from the into the ground ...As the shapes of light were drowned
[II:] Courage's started crowling from the ashes and And the night was cursed and drifting within the winds so cold And the knights from the sea were marching down To the deep caverns down, down where the old spells are found war was growing in the old lands and towns From the mountains drums pounded with a deafening sound They'll seek the Sword forevermore, until in battle they'll fall ...Now, hear the battle's call
Who dares play with death Who smells the dragon's breath No grief for the fallen ones The search for the sword has begun
Great as the mountains and seas Grim as the earth and old trees Made the glimmer of golden lakes Chained with fire that never fades Rocks and stones they carve and mould When the rivers run fierce and cold May this chant haunt your past this Sword is yours at last
Raise the arms the battle is near Through the mud and waters clear The blood is coloring the lands again A sign of victory the will send