Dargor Shadowlord Of The Black Mountain

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