Deep in the dark wood Where the old gods sleep Deep in the forest Where the ghosts weep Leads a path to a dell Unknown, unfound Deep in the forest There's a stone on the ground Carved by men Who died years ago There's a bind rune - almost hidden A curse for the foe Shall be light for the honest And doom for the cheat Reminds of the past That the honest still bleed Bow down to the ancient Legacy of might Deep in that oak wood In an endless night A cold star is twinkling It marks the fate The burning fear inside Will turn into hate