These lands have seen things that even the wisest old man wouldn´t dare
to imagine
Have seen empires rise and collapse, unending battles of men and beasts
The seas bring ships from distant lands and the valleys cry for those
whose blood was spilt
Vivid images we see of men who lost their lives and disappeared
The valleys, the forests, the mountains and the seas keep the wisdom of
those that have once lived
The wind over the highest mountain blows the freedom for those who are
not afraid to reach it
Beneath the light of the shinning stars the forest lies - It´s the home
of the gods
So here now we stand facing the power of this thy land
We can hear the sound of hammer hit the ground and steel