The empire of old has fallen And the temples lie cold and forgotten Clans once allied now struggle for power By blood our homeland is scoured
But the seed of hope was planted Ancient rhymes from a wiseman were chanted The sword of light has been drawn from its stone The king now rises to claim his throne
(Thy) Will be done (Cold) Steel shall sing (Fall) To the dragon's son (Kneel) Before the High
(King) Might of old (His) Reign foretold (Strike) Sword of gold (Hail) All hail the High King
Through conquest the land was united The flame of a nation now burns ignited Wealth flows freely from the hall of the king And the hills bloom in eternal spring
A wicked plot, devised in a hidden cove Enchantress breathes in the smoke of the deep Across the plains come the traitorous drove Scourging the land, destruction they reap
The king now marches forth to war Fear behind and fate before Let all now hear the clashing of swords Witness now the assault of the lord
The sun rises on a river of blood Along the banks the bodies lay in the mud On the shore he lies with a lance through his chest With dimming eyes he looks towards the West
The king now passes his final decree Throw his sword back into the sea On a ship of silver place his body And let it sail to the isle of eternity
(Thy) Will be done (Cold) Steel shall sing (Fall) To the dragon's son (Kneel) Before the High
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