...When Gjallarhorn Will Sound...

Текст песни Falkenbach - ...When Gjallarhorn Will Sound...

'... Morning arose that day long time gone
Two ravens above him showed the way
He was guided by Odhinn, led by the one
Who shelters the fallen every day by day...

... Once blood was she'd of countless of men
In the name of the cross and christian pray...
For hundred of years his heart laid in chains
But hate was growing stronger every day by day...

"Ruler of Asgaard, father of Thorr
Send me your powers divine...
Grant me your wisdom, strengthen my soul
So revenge of our blood shall be mine...

Allfather Odhinn, I entreat you with awe
To ride with me side by side
So avenged shall all be, who had died in the past
By the power of heathenish pride...

Master of thunder, lighting and rain
Soon your hammer and cross shall collide...
Protector of midgaard's daughters and sons
In your name christian reign I will fight...

When the hammer will crush, and oppressors will fall
My sword will be raised to thy hail!
Then the fires shall burn in the name of the Gods
As the sign of the heathen prevail! "
Far in the past he saw what has been
His fathers traditions handed down
But he still kept in heart the will to prevail
As his hate was growing stronger every day by day...

Deep in his heart a shadow had grown
Which covered his mind with shades so grey
But still every morning encouraged his hope
When he sat by the old oak every day by day...

"Strong is my heart, and strong is my will
Soon I will break our chain...
Then the swords shall be raised
And our flag held up high
The banner of the heathen domain...

Long I've awaited the day of revenge
The heathenish reign to return...
Now my swordblade is forged
And my soul will prepared
By my hands christian crosses shall burn... "

... Evening fell that day long time gone
The ravens above still showed the way
They were guided by Odhinn, led by the one
Who shelters the fallen every day by day...
... Blood to be she'd of countless of men
In the name of revenge and heathenpride...
No more withdraw will be on heathenish ground
No more mercy will be when Gjallarhorn will sound...