In the times of the ancient There lived a great hero Who in his lifetime Slew many foul beasts He build his cabin On the edge of the forest Where he hoped to find peace But the village people Came for his help To ask for his aid in their fight They pleaded to the hero “Help us defeat The dreaded hunter of the night”
With the light of the sun He prepared himself To begin a new quest He must now undertake on his own But the witch of the forest Came to his cabin To warn of the perils “Not a mere fiend, but a Demon Lord Fight him and you shall find only death”
Elder's Tale: Neglected was the witch’s warning Our hero set out on his quest Into the abandoned caves He ventured underground Long was his journey Thought the perilous labyrinth Bodies of those before him Reminded of the price of failure And in the darkest corner of the deepest cavern He found the Demon Lord A giant in the eyes of men A fiery whip in hand Hell’s fires burned within the demon’s eyes He readied for attack And as the hero drew his sword The beast unleashed a fearsome roar
Sword pierced flesh and steel met bone In a fierce battle of wills The dreaded beast fell to its knees And drew its final breath
Glory goes to those who fight Despite the fading odds Above the body of the demon lord Our hero stands triumphantTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
