Silently it came, as from the embers a flame...

Devoid of vital light

Neverending northern night

Embraces our sails

As we're crushing the waves

And inner flame of hope

Falters with each flow

Yet with each ebb it grows

Shall it burst out, if not - we're lost!

In every storm there's a light to behold

A sign of hope as the story unfolds

As every night has to give in to day

All that we fear will soon fade away!

And as our bodies perish in flames

Valhalla opens its gates...

And as night draws its veil

O'er the way, leaving fear

Neither hearts will tremble

Nor shall break the will!

Lest inner flame of hope

Turn to embers gold

And never cease to guide

Our sullen hearts to Valhalla's Fire!

All I see is darkness

And all I feel is pain

Oh Gods, am I dead or am I insane?

[Finale]

With embers our story ends

The Tale of Fire and its undying breath

All sorrow and pain we didn't suffer in vain

For in the scorching of pyre brighter future unveils

At Valhalla's mighty gates!