Fagyhamu - Iron Armour dalszöveg

Strenght dwells in resting earth
 sparkles when stroken
 death flyes through it
 but a man cannot die
 because of another one.
 Heavy hall of roamers
 memories of iron armour
 strenthen you for a thousand years
 if the soul is strong
 as the sound of wars
 stinky smell
 corpseriver.
 The memory of passed ages
 comes alive in seals
 it can make you firm
 but you have to deserve it.
 The light of iron armour
 mirror to the fire
 The metal of iron armour
 cut for our body
 by the earth.