Rising Proudly Towards the Sky
Fallen into oblivion
The last view inside my mind
Silver walls of the castle
Risen proudly towards the sky
The rebellion failed
Many brave ones went down
Hung on black trees they are
Blown by the four winds
I've been waiting for years
Growing stronger
Blazing weapons, eyes burn bright
In the dark, as a king I shall return
Horns sing in the woods
Hordes gather
Ancient gods of war
Ride on the sky
Old kingdom will fall
Like a moon dust
Reflecting down the valleys
So pure, hungry for blood
The hearts of the dark ones
Thunders strike
Dancing on the black mirrors
The bards of war and vengeance
Came from forgotten realms
As a king I shall return
To proclaim my victory
Return of ancient pride
Laws of steel
Cold steel