no meaning... I sleep in my woe This is not my world... For my world lies Beyond other's reach Shadows dancing - my throne My dreams' winterland I behold
lost homeland Cold winds now freeze my eyes ...Now I flee Out of this shame they caused I spread my wings To fly to a realm of my own My eyes are frozen
Hear the dark woods call Swear for the ancient names Odin, Thor, Valhalla Written into the heathen flames False beliefs fall Hearts of steel begin to pound again In my
[Act I: The Death of Balder] Autumn came to an end And the first snow began to fall Balder's face was clouded The dreams of warning had called His mother
storm the nocturnal sky In the fiery chariots I ride... My dreams are like thy rays... I see them sink into the sands of time ...and fade... My spirit
Amongst the cold Northern mountains He travells... Wrapped in furs And armed with a bow He is the god of winter Hear me Uller! Ride by me In the battles
The far north Between the snowy falls We stand - we think The time that passed ...The times that are gone For they reminded us Of the times of glory