[Verse 1: Rannveig Sif Sigurðardóttir & Olaf Hayer]

The wide green and windy valley's wood

The high dark ice veiled mountain

With the silent mystic castle walls

Are now showing their lament

The sad magic dance of my white elves

Sing to mark the past of hero

Sing to cry his tragic destiny

And to lead him on his way

[Chorus – Olaf Hayer]

While the fire burns and their hands now rise

To the crystal sky for the warrior's pride

May the mighty king ride the wind of dreams

Breath in our trees freeing us from sin

[Verse 2: Rannveig Sif Sigurðardóttir & Olaf Hayer]

On the golden throne of Irekan

She is fighting back her tears

Hеr sad future so without her king

Will be too hard to еndure

Now the valiant knights of twilight come

All from the farest midlands

'Cause the songs of jester reached their crown

And so now they come for him

[Chorus – Olaf Hayer & Choral]

(Aaaah a-a-aaaah)

While the fire burns (A-a-aaaah)

And their hands now rise (A-a-aaaah)

To the crystal sky (A-a-aaaah)

For the warrior's pride (A-a-aaaah)

May the mighty king (A-a-aaaah)

Ride the wind of dreams (A-a-aaaah)

Breath in our trees (A-a-aaaah)

Freeing us from sin

[Choral Outro]

(Aaaah a-a-aaaah)

While the fire burns and their hands now rise

To the crystal sky for the warrior's pride

May the mighty king ride the wind of dreams

Breath in our trees freeing us