Awakened by the wolves howlings, watching out within the castle's walls. I saw the fullmoon, guiding my life... A thick fog covers the landscape, the fiibulwinter is arriving, the darkness is here, ancient times are calling, I start to remember...
I adore my ancestors, for their braveness! They fought for their believes, they had realized the truth... They denied all others beliefs, and so do I.
As night is rising, I hear a distant voice, he is calling my name! I listen with pride! As ancient kingdoms rise... Beyond the great mountains of Frost, the knowledge lies within, I hear a distant voice from the dark forest.
I must leave the forsaken world, I ride the winds of Frost, to my home. As darkness rises, the fog appears in the night, in the distant a castle appears... Longing for those old times, the moonlight guides me on my journey, I follow the moon, for it shall lead me home, suddenly I arrive at the castle, my ancestors had right, I trust them with whole my heart...
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