Maktens Spira - Finntroll

Jag sprang med brisen
Mot norr den eviga isen
Jag fan en dalgĺng
En massiv spricka

Mĺsarna visade vägen ur skyn
Dĺ mötte jag isen
Dĺ fann jag hav
En storm steg ur vĺgors djup

En hemlighet om maktens spira
Urgudar nu ristat genom mej
Spĺret in i isen gick
Djupt mot dess frusna kärna

Där den stod evigt stel
Gick en fĺra in med flodens ström
Ner mot det blĺ jag vandra
Isen i mina ĺdror för dagar tio

Där fanns en grotta, en faslig sal
I grottans mitt han stod
Som djupet kallat up stjärnors ljus
Krigaren mäktig frĺn rymders sus

Ur hans frusna hand jag tuggat
Ett spjut frĺn en ändlös plats
Ett skirk ett dĺn frĺn spjutets blad
Maktens spira med stjärnors rad

Tusende steg mot jordens yttre
Frĺn djupet jah ân en gĺng steg
Nu grinet ej släckas frĺn detta tryne
Ett slag nu bĺdas, snart slutförs allt

(The Scepter Of Might)

I ran with the wind
Northward, the perpetual ice
I found a valley
A massive gash

Seagulls guided me from the sky
Then I met the ice
Then I found the sea
A storm arose from the deep waves

A secret of the scepter of might
Ancient Gods now etched through me
The trail went into the ice
Deeply towards it's frozen core

There it stood, forever unmoving
Followed a crack and the flowing water
Down towards the blue I wandered
The ice in my veins, for ten days

There was a cave, a ghostly chamber
In the middle of the cave he stood
Which the deep has conjured from the light of stars
The mighty warrior of the void

From his frozen hand I ate
A spear from an endless place
A cry, a rumble from the blade of the spear
The spire of might with a row of stars

Thousands of steps towards the the surface
From the depths I once again arose
Now the grin of my snout will not be extinguished
A battle now beckons, soon all will be finished.