Taste the smell of fear look your village wiped It’s almost the dawn The warriors ready to fight. Perceiving the flaming stars through the shield and the sword we are able to see our way to the bagpipe and its load. We shall rise when the heroes fail the stars will burn your fate for your pain for your way we shall rise through the endless rhyme. The time is fading upon, the nature's death Steel’s might , inside myself with my way we fight, the dark world secret pain is bare, now! We shall rise through the rhymes, when the heroes die The stars must fight with us but now it's time to die.