Gift From The Gods Sözleri

Running over landscapes of ice and snow

Hiding the sword that carries the prophecy

My mind is full of grief and despair

I am maybe the only one left to destroy

To destroy them all

I took the sword from my dying father's hand

His last words: "Run my son, the prophecy will prevail"

The warrior approached the forest of ice

And so the prophecy began

For it is written that a warrior will find

The way to avenge his family and brothers

And brothers in battle

I took the sword from my dying father's hand

His last words: "Run my son, the prophecy will prevail"

Deep in the forest of ice lies a valley

In the centre lies a crystal temple

The warrior knew this was a gateway to the gods

And so he entered the crystal temple

Creator of solid steel

Bless the coming battle

I promise you a great war

I will fight without fear

Creator of solid steel

Bless the coming battle

I promise you a great war

I will fight without fear

Without fear

The warrior's prayers were answered

At the foot of the crystal temple hundreds of warriors gathered

All drawn here by the prophecy of a great warrior who would lead them into a victory of vengeance

Brothers in arms, I promised the gods a great war

They follow us with great expectations and are anxious for the coming battle

We will not rest until Gorodar's head

Is nailed to our wall of battle trophies

Every enemy will regret, will regret their sins

Their death will not be without pain, without pain

The warrior approached the forest of ice

And so the prophecy began

For it is written that a warrior will find

The way to avenge his family and brothers

And brothers in battle

I took the sword from my dying father's hand

His last words: "Run my son, the prophecy will prevail"