The Man From Hardaland Lyrics - Singles - Enlaved

Waves are cutting like a knife of time 

On the slippery rocks that still stands besides the shore 

Two eyes are eyeing the seas 

Towards the seas that once brought his ancestors 

A lonely mind is longing 

For the rasing of sails 

A swordarm is longing hungrily 

To cut the throats of cowards 

A forgotten treasure is now recovered 

Brought out from the darkness of Midhard 

Its powers will never again disappear 

It is guarded by a man from Hordeland 

A night of sorrow will soon be over 

Memories from ancient times will glow 

A wind blows away the dust from an ancient sword 

Two ravens will predict his return 

The sun sets in the west 

He lifts his proud face 

He looks towards the North Star 

The Man From Hordaland