Silently it came, as from the embers a flame Devoid of vital light Neverending northern night Embraces our sails As we're crushing the waves And inner flame of hope Falters with each flow Yet with each ebb it grows Shall it burst out, if not - we're lost! In every storm there's a light to behold A sign of hope as the story unfolds As every night has to give in to day All that we fear will soon fade away! And as our bodies perish in flames Valhalla opens its gates And as night draws its veil O'er the way, leaving fear Neither hearts will tremble Nor shall break the will! Lest inner flame of hope Turn to embers gold And never cease to guide Our sullen hearts to Valhalla's Fire! All I see is darkness And all I feel is pain Oh Gods, am I dead or am I insane? With embers our story ends The Tale of Fire and its undying breath All sorrow and pain we didn't suffer in vain For in the scorching of pyre brighter future unveils At Valhalla's mighty gates!