Trollwar - Omens of Victory

Under the moon's light
we stood without fear
Clutching our spears,
despite our impending doom
The wanderer calls (for mercy)
A vulture has risen its head...(towards the sky)

My vengeance, Sound the horn
The end of our time approach
Sun's fallen between his claws
The great devourer of light
His brethren risen from the deep
To fulfill their destiny


Fall into place
Then fall into pieces
The old legend crumbles
While I sit and grin
An ominous fate
I give to this land
Standing victorious on
Your bloodied corpses

I have seen the sun die
(and revolve again)
I have felt the poisonous
Stream filling my veins

My vengeance, Sound the horn
The end of our time approach
Sun's fallen between his claws
The great devourer of light
His brethren risen from the deep
To fulfill their destiny