Not so far from the wide dragonland
Where the valleys breathe the smell of dark gate
Dargor is marching with the poor
Airin
There where dark has ruled forever for the demonknights
Fire's rising to valleys of death
While shadows are rising from
bloody hells
Fire's riding to Hargor, the town
Where evil and terror conquered the clouds
We sing to the wind the legend of
the king
To spread out heart to the kingdom of dust
Where heroes are lost, where now reigns the shadowlord
Carved in shadow
is his magic throne
Kron disciple, not extreme at all
Gothic his kingdom told by old jesters
Pride and terror live together in
his stormy heart
Fire's rising to valleys of death
While shadows are rising from bloody hells
Fire's riding to Hargor, the
town
Where evil and terror conquered the clouds
We sing to the wind the legend of the king
To spread out heart to the kingdom
of dust
Where heroes are lost, where now reigns the shadowlord
Cry with me to fill the crystal sea
Cry for all the victims
of these stones
Shed your tears to fill the silent fall
And wash in it your soul
Fire's rising to valleys of death
While
shadows are rising from bloody hells
Fire's riding to Hargor, the town
Where evil and terror conquered the clouds
We sing to
the wind the legend of the king
To spread out heart to the kingdom of dust
Where heroes are lost, where now reigns the shadowlord
