The land trembles at my feet, forty five thousand march towards Valineth. The stench that pollutes the air, gives sign death is on its way.
(Oh‘s)
Come gather warriors of Valineth! Grab your swords and mount your horses. Our enemy lies beyond the gates. Brothers we must prepare for war.
(Oh‘s)
The Goblins ran at the frightening sight. Khadgar and his Barbarians are on the path. With swords in hand we became their worst fear. As one by one fell at our feet!
(Oh‘s)
The Orcs were the first to fall. Drow warriors could not handle our strength! Lodac screams orders to retreat! As they’re pushed back to the Sea of Tears.
We must set sail to Tyrinthia, I feel my brothers are in danger! We must keep Darklan from advancing, he gets ever closer to the Blue Crystal!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
