Homebound
Grutle Kjellson, Ivar Bjørnson
When gold blinds
I will see beyond the false torches
The howling will guide us
Walking the plains between worlds
When houses fall
I will be the pillar in the hail
Unmoving, we travel
Crossing oceans in mythological dreams
When the chains are broken
I will watch the sunset of the gods
As we fall, we stand still
Revealing secrets of the past
When it ends
I will know the way to the portal
We shall descend again
Moving in circular infinity
When
When gold blinds
When houses fall
When the chains are broken
When it ends