Bright flowers, all deceased -Facing this cold destruction - No beauty left to behold - Empty echo the trees Nothing left of what was - A swift step, uninspired - Time will never heal all this - Scenery of silence Ride on - My way to glory -Fight for the never ending journey - Through this eternal forest’s morbidity I hear them calling out - Excitement to be prepared - Seems a thousand souls passed here - Path with no mercy Ride on - My way to glory -Fight for the never ending journey - Through this eternal forest’s morbidity Melmë nóren sina núra ala Eäro nur Ilfirin nairelma ullumë nucuvalmë Melmë nóren sina núra ala Eäro nur Ilfirin nairelma ullumë nucuvalmë Nauva i nauva Ride on - My way to glory -Fight for the never ending journey - Through this eternal forest’s morbidity