To Ride The Cimmerian Fields

All across the frozen land, across endless tundra 
Our great fathers once rode 
To the mighty north 
Where cruel and cold winds shape the landscape 
Where kingdom of Vanaheim once stood 
All across the frozen land 
To kingdom where our gods once lived 

West of Blue Mountains 
Then towards the great north 
Our mighty fathers rode 
Across the Taiga river, they stroke forth 
To bid welcome immortality 
To ride the Cimmerian fields in eternity