I walk through the calm forest in the time of knights And only the dark memories are left from these times There's pieces of armour on skeletons Of men lying on the ground They were killed by the stab of the sword
Before me lay thousands of dead knights Beneath my feet lays skeletons And only the dark memories Are left of this Knighthood
On this ground all fought for domination, But no one stayed alive And no one knows why that even one life, Didn't survive It must have been the powers of evil, That killed the rest of the men On this bloodstained ground, That which stories has been told