Norwald - The Madness of the King

—Kajtar falls into deep sleep, I am watching it,
For the fire’s down again, it's time for me to sing.

There is the king, he fades in delirium,
His fantasies have killed his father,
Poison...

He wants to take over the land of his enemies,
He will crush, and he won't repent,
For his madness has the death scent.

And we try to scream,
And we try to escape,
But we know that we will not forget.

—I will raise over the corpses of a hundred fallen warrior lands,
I will never run away, ‘cause it's my own fate.

Our king has a silent scream,
That he hides of his true self.
He asks himself:
—How do you feel about dying?

He sings Death songs,
He sings poetry,
That will never see any light.

—I will raise over the Aithar and Naithar that face myself,
I will never run away, until my corpse awakes.

Thostar's mania,
Crown's disgrace,
Starting the chase.

—The fire raises my pain all over the fields.
The only way to rear again hides in magic beasts,
I will cross the valleys and... fear the madness of your king.