| Katkennut terä kädessäni
| Broken blade in my hand
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| Verivana rinnallani
| Bloody next to me
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| Vain tyhjä huotra maahan tallattuna
| Only an empty scabbard trampled to the ground
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| Seuraa kun lähden taas
| Follow when I leave again
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| On vihollinen kaadettu
| The enemy has been overthrown
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| Voittamaton voitettu
| Invincible won
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| Veistettyä lihaani pelko jäytää
| The fear of my carved flesh freezes
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| Tuo viima hyytävä
| Bring the cold
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| Nimeäni kuljettaa
| My name carries
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| Punainen veri piirtää
| Red blood draws
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| Merkin maahan routaiseen
| A sign on the ground frosty
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| Vuoren rinnettä
| Mountain slope
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| Huurre kapuaa
| The frost rushes
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| Kuin hetkeään odottaen
| Like waiting for a moment
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| Laelle kotka vain jää
| Only an eagle is left on the ceiling
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| Taas vaihtaa tuuli suuntaa
| Again, the wind changes direction
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| Se vainajia syleilee ja kivet murentaa
| It embraces the dead and crushes the stones
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| On metsä autio
| There is a forest desert
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| Ja pilvet paenneet
| And the clouds fled
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| Katson henki höyryten
| I watch the spirit in steam
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| Kun kaikki hiljalleen jäätyy
| When everything slowly freezes
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| Vain viima hyytävä
| Just a chill
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| Nimeäni kuljettaa
| My name carries
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| Lopulta tiedän sen
| I finally know it
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| Mitä tulin täyttämään
| What I came to fulfill
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| Vuoren rinnettä
| Mountain slope
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| Taivas kuristaa
| The sky is choking
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| Pelotta tarkkailee hän
| He watches fearlessly
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| Jonka siivet vielä kantavat
| Whose wings still carry
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| Yksin tuulta vastassa
| Alone against the wind
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| Seisoo orpo taistojen
| Standing in orphan battles
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| Siintää metsä keihäiden
| There are spears in the forest
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| Rannassa taivaan punaisen
| On the shore of the sky red
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| Se raivo lailla ukkosen
| It rages like thunder
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| Silpoo rivit nöyrtyvien
| Shreds the lines of the humble
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| Sudet talosta kuoleman
| Wolves from the house of death
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| Suovat henkäyksen viimeisen
| Protect your breath for the last time
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| Yksin tuulta vastassa
| Alone against the wind
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| On lapsi tuon teurastuksen
| There is a child of that slaughter
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| Ei vanhus sano sanaakaan
| The old man doesn't say a word
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| Vain haaskalinnut taivaalla tarinansa tuntevat
| Only the birds of prey in the sky know their stories
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| Multaan hautaan kappaleet
| The songs in the mold grave
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| Raudan väsymättömän
| Iron tireless
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| Matkan lopussa ei jäljelle jää mitään
| There is nothing left at the end of the trip
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| Vielä viima hyytävä
| Still freezing
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| Lauluani kuljettaa
| My songs carry
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| Merkki routaisessa maassa
| A sign in a frosty country
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| Aikaan katoaa
| Time will pass
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| Vuoren rinnettä
| Mountain slope
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| Huurre kapuaa
| The frost rushes
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| Kuin hetkeään odottaen
| Like waiting for a moment
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| Laelle kotka vain jää
| Only an eagle is left on the ceiling
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| Siivet revitty mutta kynnet valmiina
| Wings torn but nails ready
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| Loppunsa kohtaamaan
| To end it
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| Sodan maailmaa
| The world of war
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| Pimeys kuristaa
| Darkness strangles
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| Pelotta tarkkailee hän
| He watches fearlessly
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| Jonka silmät vielä näkevät
| Whose eyes still see
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| A broken sword in my hand
| A broken Sword in my hand
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| A trail of blood on my chest
| A trail of blood is my chest
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| Just an empty scabbard trampled to the ground
| Just an empty scabbard trampled to the ground
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| Will follow as I leave again
| Will follow as I leave again
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| The enemy has been slain
| The Enemy has been slain
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| The invincible defeated
| The Invincible defeated
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| A fear is gnawing my rough-hewn flesh
| Fear is gnawing my rough-hewn flesh
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| The icy piercing wind
| The icy piercing wind
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| My name is carried upon
| My name is carried upon
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| Blood o' so red, it draws
| Blood o 'so red, it draws
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| A mark on the frozen ground
| A mark on the frozen ground
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| And rime is climbing
| And rime is climbing
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| The mountainside
| The mountainside
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| As if awaiting it’s time to come
| As if Awaiting is time to come
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| A solitary eagle stays still
| A solitary eagle stays still
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| Yet the wind is changing again
| Yet the wind is changing again
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| Embracing the dead and eroding what is stone
| Embracing the dead and eroding what is stone
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| The woods are silent
| The Woods are silent
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| And the clouds are gone
| And the clouds are gone
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| Through the steam of my breath
| Through the steam of my breath
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| All I see is turning ice
| All I see is turning ice
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| Just the icy piercing wind
| Just the icy piercing wind
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| My name is carried upon
| My name is carried upon
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| And then it becomes clear
| And then it becomes clear
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| What part here is mine
| What part here is mine
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| And sky is strangling
| And the sky is strangling
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| The mountainside
| The mountainside
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| With no fear in his eyes
| With no fear in his eyes
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| The one with wings is watching
| The one with wings is watching
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| Alone against the wind
| Alone against the wind
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| The battlefield orphan now stands
| The Battlefield Orphan now stands
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| The forest of spears is growing
| The forest of Spears is growing
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| On the red skyshore
| On the red skyshore
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| That rage like thunderstorm
| That rage like thunderstorm
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| Tears the humbling lines
| Tears the humbling lines
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| Wolves from the house of death
| Wolves from the house of death
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| Now grant the final breath
| Now grant the final breath
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| Alone against the wind
| Alone against the wind
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| The child of slaughter now stands
| The child of Slaughter now stands
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| No, the old man speaks no words
| Well, the old man speaks no words
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| And only the vultures may tell his tale
| And only the vultures may tell his tale
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| Into the soil buried
| Into the soil buried
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| The shards of untiring iron
| The shards of untiring iron
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| At the journey’s end nothing is to remain
| At the journey’s end nothing is to remain
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| Still the icy piercing wind
| Still the icy piercing wind
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| My name is carried upon
| My name is carried upon
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| The mark on the frozen ground
| The mark on the frozen ground
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| Will vanish into time
| Will vanish into time
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| And rime is climbing
| And rime is climbing
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| The mountainside
| The mountainside
|
| As if awaiting it’s time to come
| As if Awaiting is time to come
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| A solitary eagle stays still
| A solitary eagle stays still
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| Wings they are torn but claws are ready
| Wings they are torn but claws are ready
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| To face what might be the end
| To face what might be the end
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| And dark is strangling
| And dark is strangling
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| The world of war
| The world of war
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| With no fear in his eyes
| With no fear in his eyes
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| The one with sight is watching | The one with sight is watching |