Only thirteen men without any chances In the mountains where purple heath grows high They had lost it all and they didn't give up Only thirteen men Without any chances And their song was just a blood-curdling cry ♪ At the foot of those tall, forbidding mountains There's a woodland region of untamed land It's the battlefield of unflinching valor The last hideaway of the outcasts' band ♪ They had lost it all and They didn't give up ♪ Only thirteen men Without any chances ♪ You are ensnared, prepare to die You have believed a subtle lie For what you gave, the price is low Enjoy the freedom I bestow Now you can go and join your bride Here's a pair no-one can divide Night has overtaken you Here where trees are skeletal Wailers at a funeral, pestilential view And a specter bids you run Where your resting place once stood Because carrion birds are shrewd And your kin's undone ♪ He killed his father's murderers A high decree defended him All birds and beasts were aiding him The loneliest of all wanderers He courted death, chased it and failed And new-formed evils crept and spread