Once long ago,nGuiding them across the open steppenOn their land the sun god rose and setnThey ran and rode like the wind,nTheir hearts and future open widenAs free children of the earth and skynnBrothers rise and greet the pagan sunnSo long forgotten in the darknessnNow, praise the resurrected gods,nAwakened from their age of silencennThen the enemy arrivednBringing death and plague in their stridenThe shadow of the cross spread far and widenNow the destruction complete,nReign of old cultures obsoletenWaiting for centuries to be rebornnnJust like the children of the plainsnSo long ago, so far awaynOur forefathers shared the same forgotten painnBut now the silence will endnAs the pagan sun rises againnnOur ancient wounds opened againnCrying to the winds for revengenA 1000 lakes,nA 1000 tears,nUnspoken for a 1000 yearsnnOur scars have been buried deep insidenAnger took so long to ignitenAnd wash away the North Star's painnAs the pagan sun rises again