Moonrise fields of sorrow
Our mighty fathers fell
Mountains watches memories
From a darkshining past
Layed in frost below a bleak sun
Under icicled paths
Mighty were the fathers of norsemen
And in us they shall return
Shine for me fields of sorrow
Shine for me dread moon
And make for me neverending snowfall
Moonrise fields of sorrow
Layed in frost below a bleak sun
Under icicled paths
Mighty were the fathers of norsemen
And in us they shall return
Writer(s): Olve Eikemo, Harald Naevdal
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