The Village Of Dwarves

The dwarves of Lark are showing all their honour when you walk on the Gandor secret hill The dance for fire and wind and the stories about old kings are pleasing our brave lords down in the village of dwarves The elves are playing under timeless willows while blue and red paint all my beloved land The dance for fire and wind and the stories about old kings are pleasing our brave lords down in the village of dwarves The eagle's eye is hiding something tragic but in this night the red wine rules in me The dance for fire and wind and the stories about old kings are pleasing our brave lords down in the village of dwarves And all night long me Arwald and Aresius we speak, we laugh, we honor our king The dance for fire and wind and the stories about old kings are pleasing our brave lords down in the village of dwarves The eagle's eye is hiding something tragic but in this night the red wine rules in me The dance for fire and wind and the stories about old kings are pleasing our brave lords down in the village of dwarves And time has come now to ride before the end of the night the march of the swordmaster to the unholy fight And time has come now to ride before the end of the night the march of the swordmaster to the unholy fight Unholy fight unholy fight 5. Dargor, shadowlord of the black mountain Mighty and brave is the fighter of shade He's prince of the darklands... Dargor his name Adopted by Vankar, old wizard of Helm disciple of evil he twisted his brain Fire burns between pride and honour Steel wild pounds in his dragonheart Face to face with the cult of evil Prince of lands of the darkest dream We sign to the wind the legend of the kings to spread our heart to the kingdom of dust where heroes are lost, where now reigns the shadowlord Power and glory but from the wrong side For his tragic past he disowned the sunlight But Akron knows well all the truth of that day He needs him as fighter, a warrior so brave Fire burns between pride and honour Steel wild pounds in his dragonheart Face to face with the cult of evil Prince of lands of the darkest dream We sign to the wind the legend of the kings to spread our heart to the kingdom of dust where heroes are lost, where now reigns the shadowlord Fire burns between pride and honour Steel wild pounds in his dragonheart Face to face with the cult of evil Prince of lands of the darkest dream We sign to the wind the legend of the kings to spread our heart to the kingdom of dust where heroes are lost, where now reigns the shadowlord