Buried in this cold ice. And now it's time to rise.
Awake from this deep dream. I'm off towards the wind,
to the Viking Land.
There´s memories deep in me.
For you souls start to bleed.

Snowfall is slowly coming down.
Cold air is reaching for me now.
Northern lights please guide my way home,
where i could be safe and warm once again.

Hold your torches high, forgotten road to find