Holy angels of eternal light

you who fell in the primordial age

between these dark and grey lonely mountains

who died to protect the green of the earth

For Algalord and Elgard, Thorald and Elnor

for all the towns of the known world

for the icy northlands, the waterfalls kingdom

the dwarves' western realms and the whole middle lands

Cold mystic night - it falls on the plain

on the grey mountains reigsn now the shade

angals of light give them the faith

tine bow [bad word]  Dar-Kunor awaits

Unknown threat - it fills the dry air

the howling of wolwes fades behind them

they try to find rest between the wild rocks

the one they'll soon see can be their last dawn

The angels' lament breaths in the cold wind

wispers of death sourround the wide marsh

Dar-Kunor is there to swallow their souls

in front of them another [bad word] gate

Cold mystic night - it falls on the plain

on the grey mountains reigsn now the shade

angals of light give them the faith

tine bow [bad word]  Dar-Kunor awaits