The path

Shadows and shapes are disappearing 
turning wheel - the cradle of light 
The sun comes out of a cloud of smoke 
rune charm - left like an ancient truth 
Carved in stone or carved in wood 
Lead the path of honest men 
Curse the foe and betrayer 
You shall be either light or doom! 
Fear the strength of will and honour 
The curse of gold won't change the path 
You have been the end of all grief 
Misery is gone and faded away 
In vein the mass tries to spurn your might 
The moon - a witness of resistance and strength 
See the crumbling of all falsehood 
Persistence to those who lie? 
Raise a glass and raise a knife 
And struggle for the end of hopelessness! 
Fear the strength of will and honour 
The curse of gold won't change the path 
Fear the strength of life and honour 
The curse of gold won't change the path