Will Of The Aesir's Chosen

I looked at the sky, seeking answers in the flight of the birds
Where are we now, after so many centuries of darkness.

Our spiritual link with the cosmic order
Is it disappearing?
De jour en jour, je le sens faiblir
Où sont les anciennes forces divines?

Listen to the wind and to the whispers of the river
Yggdrasil calls us to do something
To save it
From the void.

Aesir's chosen one, do you have the will?
To honor your duties towards the Allfather?
We have to rebuild our folk's memory
And ablaze the fire of our temple.

The one that each men have in his heart
Where eons ago burnt the fire of pride
What made us great warriors.

We cannot wait
Our ancient and lore have to be rediscovered
Because Yggdrasil is slowly loosing it's leaves.

And a great winter, when the sum will vanish
Will doom us to lie in a land of glass and steel.

Of glass and steel.