I journey through this frozen land on my own. There's no shelter anywhere down the road. When this mystic wanderer comes around. And the dying hope in my heart starts to grow.
Whirling dust in morning air. Two warriors in the ring. With the strength of two great bears. They make their weapons sing. . Sparks fly high when steel meets steel.
Victory we fought hard and prevailed. Brutally we were fighting. . Stormy seas rolling thunder, piercing hail. Battlefield lit by lightning. . Eagerly we filled the waves with enemies.
They bring him to the shore. His ship is ready made. He will not see them anymore. Here he cannot stay. . The brotherhood is gathered. Their faces as hard as stone.
Winter's lost its grip. The ocean is set free. The ship glides through the broken ice. Out to an open sea. . North winds fill the sails. They fly on frothing seas.
Drifting alone upon the dragon ship. Eerily still, no winds that tear or whip. Silence deafens, the sea is mirror calm. Blood runs like the water from my palm.
The first man I killed was the earl's right-hand man. When he came to take her away. I ran his own sword straight through his throat. And then I stood there, watching him fall.
A thick fog lies ahead. The ocean's deadly calm. Their ship glides on the silent waves. Into the unknown. He cannot turn around. For him it's much too late.
Years of wait are over now. She's almost in my grasp. Now I will fulfill my vow. She will be mine at last. . I feel him near. The boy estranged has now returned.