Beyond The Epos

On dragon-ships we sail across the endless seas of eternal sorrow
Viking-men of fame deserts landscapes of filth for a land of higher hope.

Worship the rune of righteousness.

Over the edge of Middle-earth to a higher ground in the azure sky
at the top of creation world tree, we sing the anthem of Runelore.

On green plains we strand as Odin welcomes us. In the halls we feast a last time, and prepare for the final war: Fenris the Beast, Hel's mental slaves and witchcraft of Loki and Gullweig
Both sides will perish in hate, we survive the death.

Beyond the epos. [x2]

”Every day is the recreation, death, grave and salvation!...” [X4]

An epos that repeats itself, every day we take a stand against the legion of possessed. This is the end of unrighteousness... Beyond...

”Every day is the recreation, death, grave and salvation!...” [X4]

We… fall down and worship the rune of righteousness…!

With the wind in our hair and courageous deeds in our past
We ride our ships into the open gate - we're finally there at last!