These lands have seen things that even the wisest old man wouldn´t dare To imagine Have seen empires rise and collapse, unending battles of men and beasts The seas bring ships from distant lands and the valleys cry for those Whose blood was spilt Vivid images we see of men who lost their lives and disappeared The valleys, the forests, the mountains and the seas keep the wisdom of Those that have once lived The wind over the highest mountain blows the freedom for those who are Not afraid to reach it Beneath the light of the shinning stars the forest lies - It´s the home Of the gods So here now we stand facing the power of this thy land We can hear the sound of hammer hit the ground and steel