One hundred years of endless war,
And I find myself still in this storm.
The roaring thunder chilling my veins,
Can ease my heart and aid my pain.
From up above I see the sea,
Leading me onward so shamelessly.
No one around for so many years,
No one here to end my tears.
Allfather!
What has become of me?
Why must I suffer? Hear my plea…
Allfather!
Why am I burdened with this awful fate?
It ’s hard to swallow my driven hate, when no one will look upon my forlorn face.
For many years I’ve stood alone,
My heart is slowly turning to stone.
No way to run from my endless fate,
And nowhere to turn when it fades gray.
Blazing a trail yet stuck in the north,
Will my final end ever come forth?
Wanting to end this ongoing sadness,
Forever here in these mountains of madness.
Finally peace has come to me.
Sadness and hate have left me be.
Forever my soul will be pleased to see,
I have found my destiny.
Unearthing the answers I’ve found my way,
No more will I be here left astray.
My yearning heart will no longer break,
And my wandering soul is no more awake.
For many years I’ve stood alone
My aching heart is no longer stone
I have escaped my ending fate,
Even when it all turned to grey.
I’ve blazed a trail right into the north,
My final end has now come forth.
I’ve found a way to end my sadness,
No longer stuck in those mountains of madness…