In the haughty mountain pass  Where the river's floating by  There was a great fight  But the legend lays in dust...     I saw warriors fighting here  Tinkling of swords in the silent air  And the river was red  Of the bodies lying there    Bloody battle was over at last  Warriors lying as if they've slept  Under the crying wind  Their brothers by sword were waiting in the crypts    Granite rocks were standing in fear  Sky was cloudy and grey like tin  Upon the battlefield  Ravens had thir(? ) feast    And the only tower remained  Looking by it's black loop holes  As the sun went west  It fell from the edge of the world    In the haughty mountain pass  Where the river's floating by  There was a great fight  But the legend lays in dust...