Running to the emperor's town, we found an old source
There was a stone with not many words, we read and it said:
"Riding through the holy valleys you will arrive in a grey swamp where everyone dies, so you have
To think about your past
If your heart is not pure you won't go on: " (won't go on:)
That was the prophecy of the old bard, he lived in all the ages
He knew the warriors who didn't return, his heart was pure
We have to overcome this bloody swamp, the king's waiting for us
We must not be late, cold is
The night and warm is our heart
We've finally arrived at the emperor's town: (emperor:)