Would you believe in a night like this?
night like this, when [bad word] [bad word] Would you believe in a tale like this?
lay of bliss, we're praising the old [bad word] to the blazing fire and
See me in the shadows
See me in the shadows

Songs I will sing [bad word] and rings
Just hand me my harp
This night turns into myth
Nothing seems real
But you soon will feel
The world we live in is another Skald's dream
Dream in the shadows
Dream in the shadows

Do you believe there is sense in it?
Is it [bad word] or myth?
Theyґre one in my ryhmes
Nobody knows the meaning behind
The weaverґs line
Well nobody else but the Noms can
See through the blazing fires of time and
All things will proceed as the
Child of the hallowed
Will speak to you now
See me in the shadows
See me in the shadows

Songs I will sing of tribes and kings
The carrion bird and the hall of the slain
Nothing seems real
You soon will feel
The world we live in is another Skaldґs dream
Dream in the shadows
Dream in the shadows

Do not fear for my reason
There's nothing to hide
How bitter your treason
How bitter the lie
Remember [bad word] and remember the light
All I ever want is to be at your side
We gladden the raven
Now I [bad word] through the blazing fires
That's my choice
'Cause things shall procede as foreseen