I: I see a distant obscure place of pa**ed glory
And my souls feels the presence
The presence of many veities and their essence
From Europe's lands and nature
II: They sit underneath an old oak
Between the cromlechs and monoliths
So little, so cold, without any cloth
Without any hope...
And no one (no one), no one feels their grief...
III: Lamenting...of glorious sunsets in melancholy
WheÂ'n the people of Midgard were still wise
Who adored mother nature and never destroyed her
And silently they weep... silently they weep!!!
Repeat I & II
IV: Now we set your world on fire again
Energy bursts out into the frozen midnight sky
For waking the Gods my soul would gladly die
For waking the Gods my soul would gladly die
If I could only wake the gods...
Repeat I