Beyond the circle of Tadum
There lies a witch, the mistress of doom
She dared to challenge ancient gods
She brought the world old wisdom

The rocky mountains she has climbed
The windy days and freezing nights
She overcame her fears and foes
Dreya her name, baptized in blood

Beyond the circle of Tadum, there lies a witch, the mistress of doom
Beyond the circle of Tadum, there lies a witch, the mistress of doom

No one will ever see her face
Nor hear ver voice, be it night or day
She moves in darkness, never sleeps
There wasnt light when she was made

Beyond the circle of Tadum, there lies a witch, the mistress of doom
Beyond the circle of Tadum, there lies a witch, the mistress of doom