…I was born in a deep forest I wish I could live here all my life I am made from stones and roots My home, these woods and roads All my life I loved this sound Of the woods all around Eagles flies where the winds blows…

…else He must change his shape As an eagle he swept up Wanted to soar heavenward The sun burnt his cheeks The moon lit his brows Wanted to soar heavenward The sun burnt his cheeks The moon lit his brows The islander slips into hiding And takes to his heels Out of dark Northland The murky house of Sara…

…whiskey can't cure Ride Through the crossfire Ride Through the flames, like a predator in the night The eagles fly into eternal sunset The heroes die, dying for their pride Awoken to heavy galloping I heard the…

…conquer this low land. The lured with their lives, Shouted "peasant, kneel or die!" Outnumbered, undaunted, War cry rose to the skies. On the homeland of the raven, Where the eagles scream at daybreak, And the clang and…