I looked at the sky, seeking answers in the flight of the birds Where are we now, after so many centuries of darkness Our spiritual link with the cosmic order; Is it disappearing? De jour en jour, je le sens faiblir Où sont les anciennes forces divines? Listen to the wind and to the whispers of the river Yggdrasil calls us to do something To save it From the void … Aesir's chosen one, do you have the will? To honor your duties towards the Allfather? We have to rebuild our folk's memory And ablaze the fire of our temple The one that each men have in his heart Where eons ago burnt the fire of pride What made us great warriors We cannot wait Our ancient and lore have to be rediscovered Because Yggdrasil is slowly loosing it's leaves And a great winter, when the sum will vanish, Will doom us to lie in a land of glass and steel Of glass and steel…