Ancient tale say
A battle began
With the bloody sun
Through the fault of Trolls
They stole their gold
Running through the wind
They not had to fight
Because they were unseen
In the name of all of God's
Trolls are the end of this world
till the day of the crushaders
they will take all that they want
By the king of wide the north
we will fight with all the trolls
In the name of our children
k** all the trolls in war
But they didn't know
The trolls lived in peace
Didn't need the war
Didn't have any enemy
They only need the gold
To live in harmony
They only want the gold
To return to yggdrasill