Rain and thunder, fire and wind   Come with me, I leave with the tide   I wrap my cloak closer `round my shoulders   To keep me warm from the raging storm      The spirits are here to guide my journey   Over the edge of the world   A thousand wounds cry in my soul   Love and pain, a bleeding heart      Where the runes still speak   I`m coming home   Where the runes still speak      Alone I stand on this stony coast   Winds of spring whisper through the trees   The grey horizon gives me life again   Ice, and stone, the voices of the Gods      No woman can show me where the fire burns   No preacher can tell me who I am   My blood is calling me from Asaland   I`m on my way home in the end      Where the runes still speak   I`m coming home   Where the runes still speak      A homeward son will claim his heritage   Walk the soil of this earth   The pen will be his mighty sword   And the truth his defense      I`ve travelled roads that lead to wonder   I`ve seen cities rise and fall   The burden, the cross of a pilgrim   I bear no more, the son is coming home      Where the runes still speak   Son coming home   Where the runes still speak      You closed the door, but I won`t give in   Somewhere my new life will begin   Countless treasures I shared with you   The only one left is my solitude      Where the runes still speak   I`m coming home   Where the runes still speak   Son coming home   Where the runes still speak   Son coming home   Where the runes still speak   I`m coming home   Where the runes still speak