A King's Sorrow Lyrics

Boreal seas meet solemn land
On the edge lies our king
Frozen in time and battle his eyes
speak of the pain endured

Not a word is spoken
Nor do his kin weep
For glory in battle achieved
is victory for his people

Open the gates
For the king of all kings
Champion of men
Only under Alfader himself

Enswathed is his arm
By the eye of the beast
Proof of his worth
Of his seat in Valhalla

Many a voyage brought
spoils of battle home
His final journey bears
a trophy to behold

Under his rule
His empire has prospered
Silver and riches divine
Bathed in ambrosia

Open the gates
For the king of all kings
Champion of men
Only under Alfader himself

Enswathed is his arm
By the eye of the beast
Proof of his worth
Of his seat in Valhalla

Constructing his ship
Made from the bow
They fill it with treasure
From the around the land

They set him adrift one last time
Vigilant as the flames caress his face
Once again brought to the gates of Midgard
Greeted by the ravens and eagle cries

Glory in battle
Glory for all
Glory in battle
Claim your seat in the hall!