I return to see the oak of my youth
To see the roots swallow her ossuary
The inlet, the strait and the pristine lake
My world in past, crestfallen days
The ever-swaying fields of perennial growth
Like walking across the rainbow bridge
A deep-rooted melancholy within ourselves
Yet I smile in reminiscence of that old song
Unchangeable zeal
Everlasting strife
My soul is formed
By the hands of gods
My heart is forged
In the heart of stars
My soul will shine
Through every night
My beloved scar
My northern heart
As the midnight sun caresses my complexion
Njord's gentle breath leads the way
Through paths less known and beyond
Again I behold such immaculate sight
With every passing of the gift of seasons
Comes the lights from the ones who passed
Transfixed by their dance of death
Wherein remembrance dwell
Unchangeable zeal
Everlasting strife
My soul is formed
By the hands of gods
My heart is forged
In the heart of stars
My soul will shine
Through every night
My beloved scar
My northern heart