From Order to Chaos Ensiferum

In icy wasteland, lost and forlorn
A silent outcast wanders alone
A tale of betrayal, blood and exile
Some secrets should've been buried until the end of time
In the light of moon so pale
He walks the frozen lands, feeling only hate
His footsteps leave no trace behind
He is barely alive but refuses to die

Once he stood among the brave, a valiant soul
His name was erased from the walls in the heroes' halls
When envy's seed took root and spread
When his blade rose, not just honour bled

I'll rise again, from ice and snow
No matter how far I must go
I might be an outcast, scorned and alone
But I shall return and claim my rightful throne
And they shall all bow before their new King

I know the secrets of magic and steel
I know that vengeance is my destiny
I shall fear, I shall not bend
I shall be bold and defy death itself

He fought his way and fell on his knees
In the eye of the storm
In a deafening silence, he heard a howling wolf