SIR LOKDUNAM
Alone in the darkness
Walking on the Ice
Thinking in your mission
Waiting for the fight
Its comes face your fears
And afronting over the montains
Under the stars
Under the sun
All taverns of the kingdom
The bards sing storys of fight
Sir Lockdunam
The cold steel is your might
How can I feel thousand battles I saw
Strong like a storm listening the called of war
My spirit is a drum that conclamed the warriors
Death is redemption to goes to Valhalla
The sunrise in the westland
Following in your dreams
No rest for the Knights
Forgivening your sins
The battlefield is burning
For the mystical souls
With the bright armors
Braveries on your own