Thirwërod - Isöken

The air is cold
The Sun illuminates the snow during the day
You can see the mountains far away
The wind blows and whispers
Something will change
The wind now seems to cry
We will continue our journey to the other side

We are suddenly attacked and everything then turns into chaos
The civil war hit all sides
Lost their reason
Don't know what is wrong or right anymore with sword in hand I defend myself
I don't have a side to this pointless war
There's a bigger enemy and they don't care so I kill them all
I cut their heads
Pierce their hearts
Break their legs and rip off their arms
If you want war this is what you will have
I will end all and you cannot stop me

Blodet rinner ner I mina händer
Och döden går
Vilket ger sorg till denna
Isöken

Winter can be painful
And at night cold can kill you
Time to light a fire and watch the sky
The northern lights dance
I fall asleep and maybe someday I'll die