Текст песни Chapter V: The Hidden Sign - Haggard

As the rose did nearly wither

The five ones might have failed

Then hearts would turn to iron

And gradual night′d prevail

Fear did wrap the land

The mighty mourning bells are stirred

And northern winds carry their screams

To a place they'll never be heard

Beneath a moonless sky

Within the candles light

Runestones whitnessed a thousand years

Archaic rites

Of taken lifes

Let the circle be the gate!

Secret rhymes

A parchment full of signs

Written in the book, so long ago

Gives mortal power to the ones defiled

Withered life

Becomes revived

Let the circle be... the gate!

Als des Nordwinds schaurig Flüstern

Hüllt wie Schatten ein mein Herz

Kälte längst erfror′ner Tränen

Welch entrissen mir mit Schmerz

Quantus tremor est futurus

Quando Judex est venturus

Cuncta stricte discussurus

As the clouds divide

And starlight falls

On sacred grounds

The eternal call

Now see the light

As the druids rise

To the one that has been born

With the hidden mark of the unicorn

As sigh of those who descent from

Royal blood

For thou shalt ride, do never rest

And search the beast that

Keeps the magic chest

Unleash the secret that slumbers

In the dark

Reveal the hidden mark!

As the moons last rays

Slowly fade away

Where the peeks meet the

Sky horizon is in flames

Clouded seas and gusty trees

Let the circle be the gate

At the awaking of the sun

The ritual is done

Another place, another time

The galleon will rise again

The druids' bane slumbers again