Intently I watch The sacred fire on my Weather beaten face I feel it's glow My hand gives steel The shape of the sword That will turn my son into a hero Scops will praise him in their legends Bards will praise him in their songs Eagles will wield it To high skies The day has come for My son to learn The riddle of steel The day when his fate is done When the heritage is Given to him
I swear by all our gods and by their Holy laws that I shall obey the Discipline of steel whose Secret i've learnt from you your words Will make me strong should weakness Or doubt arise I turn my eyes To the overwhelming majesty Of the snowy peaks stabbing gloomy Clouds my fathers sword in my hand
The blood sears in my veins By my heritage by my legacy to you my father I swear to guard the secret of steel that Fills warrior's heart with might Oh father that called me to this World should this be your will I'll obey This proves how worthy I am Oh my ancestors glory and fame Thunder behind me glory ahead Nothing can drag me away from the gods' path Shown by my father for I am the man Whose heart is the heart of steelTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
