Death followed his path when first he came
The coldness of
Here we watch the horizon while the waves come crashing
Take him down, take him down, take him down, take
The gates of Morken lay in sight, this war is
Once was a time, in the white desert cold
And a
Seven gems of light,
A gift from gods to save our
The mist is rising over the ocean's waves
Together we leave
Climbing the mounds
I can feel the pain inside me
Riding alone
In the shade of willows and elms
A cold wind blows
So much for our battle
and the freedom of Osyrhia
The darkness
Hear me I'm the story teller
Of knights and warriors I
Majesty I've seen the fate of your landsVisions of hell
Cenos, prince of evil now your march is almost doneYour
There is a place lost into spaceWhere live mystic legends
Far from all reality, lost in the furies of timeA
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