When the full moon rises,
And the sun has set,
Face your horses,
To the rising west.
Choose your Queen,
And choose your knight,
Close the curtain,
To the blinding light.
Avenge the death,
And avenge the life.
When you’re missing a weapon,
Do not fight.
When no one knows,
Make your move,
Strike the foes,
And do not lose.
Treat their woes,
And let them choose,
Don’t forget,
And don’t refuse.
When the whole world is turned around,
Look for help wherever you can,
And when you are in desperate needs,
Look for help,
Near the big fir tree.
Do what you want to do,
Just remember,
That you must choose,
One of the paths,
Laid in front of you.
One is evil,
And one is good,
But all will end,
As nature should.
When nothing arrives,
And nothing leaves,
So do the people you need.
And all should be,
As all should be,
There’s nothing left,
But destiny.