I crossed the valleys the dust of midlands to search for the third key to open the gates Now I'm near the altar the secret inside As legend told my beloved
Removed the stones which hide the cave blind and dark along my way I must go on wise and brave before a last hail At the end of floor stairs of ancient
Day has gone but I'm still here with you my sweet rose my green hills beloved sea, lakes and sky beloved mother earth Silent land erase my thoughts I
Wise and mighty you are force of the earth Fierce becomes the sea at your command Winds of the south winds of the north let me hear your call Blow on
Fire is raging on the battlefield while Arwald is fighting the war of the kings The army of Dargor, the thunder, the storm... so people are calling the
Hear the silence of the winds making your own destiny go and face the mirror of their sin Only brave hearts found the way breaking all the dragon's spell
Face me evil bastards, smell the hate of angels Glory, pride and bloodshed Cowards and beholders, rapers of my wisdom mix of dust and bones Go back to
Ride... die... sacrifice! Along the river of bloody tears the mighty steel shining in my hands we march and honor our brothers victims of Kron's evil
Rise mighty dragon... Rise, rise, rise, rise... Mighty dragon rise! Ruins of ancient wisdom closing now my darkest lonely eye god is dead in Thorald
The fading illusion the sirens' grey tears it's here in the cold air the town's tragic fear The breath of infernos the rise of the dead the portals of
Langue in me l'eco infranto al truce sguardo dell'angelo cieco rovina in me l'antica rima nel cuor del cigno ferito e morente... Cosmi di eternita' tradita
DIES IRAE REGNA NELL' OSCURITA' Guardians of the moonlight bring the spell alive trought the sphere of sorrow lead my holy ride Titans of the desert
The dwarves of Lork are showing all their honour when you walk on the Gandor secret hill The dance for fire and wind and the stories about old kings
Autumn is kissing valleys and hills shy Falin welcome me old trees are speaking to the holy wind about ancient memories Sense of infinity prelude to
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IN THE DARK LIES A SECRET IN THE MYSTIC SEVENTH BLACK BOOK NEKRON'S DARK WORDS HE IS KRON, KRON'S DISCIPLE HE IS SWORN TO RETURN TO AVENGE THE LOST DIVINE
(IRAS:) In those silent shades of grey I will find a place to escape the endless night to find a new sun I know which is my fate bond to Erian's old
IN PRIMORDIAL TIMES OF SORROW ANCIENT AGES OF THE KNOWN WORLD KRON'S REIGN OF TERROR WAS RISING SO THE SKYLORDS SENT THEIR ANGELS AGAINST THE STORM THAT