Under nye flagg Med sverdone hevet Ravnone flyr, den Enoyde ser Inn i takeheimen, skygger kastes Fallende ikoner i en hellig krig Svarte vidder, slaget
The ravens are flying, the one eyed watches Into the fog, shadows appear Memories from the first empire covered with gold Runes scratched in, scratches
Översättning: Enslaved. Svarte Vidder.