Over Bleknede Blåner Till Dommedag

Far and wide the storm's blast
hits the tide's cracks
hits the sea on a treasure
soon all forest ponds have frozen
and snow covers a mountain top

Stripels warrior steadfast he was
who put his courage in ancient times
wanders towards Death Island after his path
great battle

Faded blue mountains land
abandoned and dark earth
and good for fathers who have triumphed
Norwegian Sea's twilight fjord

The journey through the mist is gray
for me it is a shell of ancestors' lives

faded pale blue mountains
into a gray-turned night
I travel over faded blue mountains
and here in the darkness I am abandoned

Soon snow has weighed down every village
soon King Winter has conquered the earth
here where once the old ones fell in the field
to lay the desolate island
and make it pure

Over faded blue mountains
I travel in its dark man's words
over lands where fathers' battle has triumphed
where Viking swords left clear marks