Man Of Iron Crom

I have paced these forests for so long I don't know if I am man or I am beast
I, though, hold deep within me a quest for revenge
Then I must be a man as much as I can be
I have learned to speak the tongue of the animal
I have learned to read the signs in bark and snow
I have taken within myself the spirits of my fathers
Long time gone
In this short time, far from home, a man of Iron I've grown
A man of Iron I have grown
A part of the Eternal Woods...
Late evening...