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, not 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 in it your soul 



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