As the sun sets, night falls it falls over the land this land of ice and snow where the ancient ones are forgotten Forgotten by those who made themselves to slaves of foreign gods that destroyed their pagan identity Forgotten... ...since many hundred if years... Forgotten... ...by those who let it happen... As the night falls, darkness that covers the land, the forests, the seas frozen to icq brings bkacj the spirit of days gone by Days where no false god existed in the minds of the people As the night falls, the true spirit of those few that never betrayed tehir identity appears ...deep in the forests ...under the trees ...under the winter fullmoon we swear a thousand years old oath... And the circle is closed... ...as the night falls