The Morningstar Prophecy

I sit and wait for dawn.

Now its cold and dark,

but a source of light I´ve found,

these profecies that shine

The war has been long and hard.

I´ve got battle scars

and a longing in my heart.

High my gaze wanders.

The sky is pitch black,

but my king will come back.

Beyond horizon far,

will rise the morningstar

Fortold from ancient time

that solace we will find.

(At the) return of our sacred king,

(on the) wing of eternitys morning.

Come with your light.

Come, end my night.

Come in this fight.

Come with your might.

Arise, O Moningstar

Arise, Within our hearts

blessed is he who keeps

these profecies