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 nor 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 it in your swords



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