Gone, is the black horizon But not the images of passed time Dead, are many of the warriors Who fought by my side
Now as i carve the names in stone Of those who dies so far from home I mean for these words to bring them pride And as time will pass their deeds will never die.....
Accept this gift of eternal remembrance For the courageous and bold Thor, give these runes your blessing As time will unfold
Now as i carve the names in stone Of those who dies so far from home I mean for these words to bring them pride And as time will pass their deeds will never die....