I'm sitting on my chair - well-built with fine blonde hair My eyes are wide awake
Confusing thoughts but I don't care
I slept one hundred years - by a mysterious spell Stony walls around me
Won't tell me its mystery
The head rest in my hands - red beard is grown right To the ground and glows like
It glows like embers in the night
And every hundred years - I wake up from my sleep For asking my faithful - Alberich, to walk outside
See if the ravens still fly Around the mountains side
If they still are flying I have to sleep again
Another hundred years now Before I can return
To bring unity and The peace to this world
I close my eyes again For another hundred years
Only when my beard has grown To the ground around my chair
The Wait is over now Dawn of a new era
The eagle rise up now And conquer all the misery
Woke up the last time
Now we will stand in line The spell is broken now Restore order everywhere
Ohooo... Order everywhere
Nobody has to suffer Upholder of Justice And lover of the Rules No one shall die in pain