Courageous and brave climb up the mountain Erinor at the last moment,
It is the only way to arrive there where air of death knows dirt and bogs... the rests of the kingdom make scare for millenniums,
The black devil cries out its hate,
The last war waits for revenge.
Fire of freedom,
Flame of old age,
It awakens ardour in their hearts
Against darkness
That was the ancient evil,
Original in its reality.
A bloody era of dark memories
Reborns in an argor for a new evil,
Chosen by the keepers of destiny,
Or they are or will be true heroes.
Only eagles are able to fly there, behind the top between the West and the North.
Gargor bares its unreality which opens fear to his eyes...
He must go for Mother Earth,
They know that they must die.
The rock is strong but they are stronger...
A dragon- lion is in the heart and soul.
Mountains from a gold cover
Open the truth,
Walls and towers - immensity.
A grey majesty,
A black epic
Which lives in you as heavens of an ancient evil.
A bloody era of dark memories
Reborns in an argor for a new evil,
Chosen by the keepers of destiny,
Or they are or will be true heroes.