Himinbjorg Wyrd 1. Intro - Call to the Being J'en appelle à l'esprit de mes Pères ! J'en appelle à l'esprit de l'Eau ! Et j'en appelle à l'esprit de la Terre ! 2. The Sword of Dignity Horseriding beneath intertwined greens Onwards, to meet with my fate Ride ! Driven by the rage of a war hound Racing straight towards the enemy, sword in hand Splitting their heads, blighting their bodies My furn yells raise me up and shelters me By the unfading strength of my elders Above my horse, my mind rises Die, I want you to die Meurs, je veux qu'tu meures Hear these screams from the depth of my forest Hear these screams from the depth of my forest 3. The World of Men Without Virtue - The Circle of Disillusion Holy lies, and soiled truths Grand scene against hidden reality For the profits of this world's masters supreme Thousands slain and trampled destinies Holy lies, and soiled truths Grand scene against hidden reality For dogs at bay and their profits No mercy nor dignity Dans le cycle de renaissance infinie de l'univers Dansent les peuples autour du grand brasier éternel Pour qui n'a jamais raisonné en nous le chant des traditions DU plus profond jaillit l'esprit de lumière et se repand, la vibration Tant de haine et de souffrance, tant de peine générée par l'ignorance En chacun de nous le chemin de la compréhension, par la volonté et le pouvoir de l'inspiration... 4. The Circle of Warriors Spears raised to the sky Standards moving in the wind Ride ! Fight ! On our war, read horses overlooking the plain By the will of the gods, split up the enemy lines For the tribe for our ancestors For the tribe for our ancestors For the race, the survival of the tribe Horns, pointing towards the sky Ride ! Fight ! We dive into this human swamp Where the cries and clashing metal sound out For the tribe for our ancestors Into hell we drive forward Our honor is above all For the tribe for our ancestors For the race, the survival of the tribe, Gods Clan, Land Into hell we drive forward Our honor is above all For the tribe for our ancestors Into hell we drive forward Our honor is above all For the race, the survival of the tribe 5. Initiation Flying in the sky through an endless night Across the stars and dark nebulas Týr my supreme guide Flying in between sunlight and limbo blackness Across the layers of the mind's depths Wotan give me the transformation breath Fly, high Fly, high 6. The Mirror of Suffering - The Circle of Ghosts Mirror of suffering, reflecting the darkness of the soul Shadow of spirit past The essence of life in the crucible of eternity 7. The Shamanic Whisper The serpent advances, forebodingly opens wide his jaws and swallows down my soul into the depths The souls of our ancestors In the shadow of flames Swanning above my head Enlightening me with their dance The souls of our ancestors In the shadow of the world Singing in my head The song of the ancient guides My mind is fading out My life escapes me, down into the earth All limits disappear The sensations intensify In a crescendo without end An experience reaching into the unknown All limits disappear The visions become clearer Further into a never ending journey And an unknown reality Swirling wheels of the universe In a flash of light appears the Eternal Spirit When the end is the beginning And death, the eternity 8. Another Shore instrumental 9. The Eternal Light Calming ocean Of light When the being becomes god And fear and emptiness disperse Warm ripples In my being When the being becomes god And fear and emptiness disperse One with the universe One with the stars One with creation One to be all When the being becomes god And fear and emptiness disperse One with the cause One with the cosmic laws One with the creation One to be all When the being becomes god And fear and emptiness disperse