En mäktig här [English translation]

When I raised my snout towards the eternal sky

I heard a sound I can never forget

A mighty horde at the edge of the forest

Few could even dream this sight

I took my spear, I lifted my horn

From the lips of the horn came a mighty call

The horde listnened, marching forward

They gave me their lives, the tribe of the mountain

A gift from the spirit of the ancient mountain

A forgotten pact

Now they are dragged forth on gnarled legs

Forward! Forward! Forward!

Blod runs like a river

Over the land and the streams

A betrayal now sensed by the wise ones

Few ears listened then

A gift from the spirit of the ancient mountain

A forgotten pact

Now distant lands are closer

Forward! Forward! Forward!

For years they have wandered, the path of war

Blood from the west and gold from the east

Then a bog where the moon played

Became the end of victory and a bitter betrayal

She waded in the mud of ancient times

Torn her hair with snake venom

Drained souls and the courage of armies

It has been her abyss for a thousand years

A gift from the spirit of the ancient mountain

A forgotten pact

Now they are dragged forth on gnarled legs

Forward! Forward! Forward!

Forward! Forward! Forward!

Blod runs like a river

Over the land and the streams

A betrayal now sensed by the wise ones

Few ears listened then

A gift from the spirit of the ancient mountain

A forgotten pact

Now distant lands are closer

Forward! Forward! Forward!

She waded in the mud of ancient times

Torn her hair with snake venom

Drained souls and the courage of armies

It has been her abyss for a thousand years

A gift from the spirit of the ancient mountain

A forgotten pact

Now they are dragged forth on gnarled legs

Forward! Forward! Forward!

Forward! Forward! Forward!

Now distant lands are closer

Forward! Forward! Forward!

• Artist:Finntroll