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