I have come with the winter sun - in my eyes
From the land of fire and snow - blood will rise
Far beyond the hills guided by the will
Of the one and what I've become
Is the archon of my tribe
So I'm marching on where no one has gone
Ever before me now
So I will lead the way
Oh, hear it in the oaken trees
Oh, feel it from the ground beneath
See what no one's eye can see
From the bottom of my winterheart
Oh, hear it in the oaken trees
Oh, feel it from the ground beneath
See what no one's eye can see
From the bottom of my winterheart
From the bottom of my winterheart
From the bottom of my winterheart
Say farewell to well-known shores - sword at hand
I set sail into the unknown - till my end
Out and on my own destiny has shown
What it has in mind for me now
And what I will prevail somehow
Plunge into the waves as I clench my blade
I remember that my success
Is the reason for your faith in me
Oh, hear it in the oaken trees
Oh, feel it from the ground beneath
See what no one's eye can see
From the bottom of my winterheart
From the bottom of my winterheart
Oh, hear it in the oaken trees
Oh, feel it from the ground beneath
See what no one's eye can see
From the bottom of my winterheart
From the bottom of my winterheart
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