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 moondust...
Reflecting down the Walleys
So pure, hungry for blood
The hearts of the dark ones
Thunders strike...
Dancing on the black mirrors
The bards of war and venegeance
Came from forgotten realms
As a King, I shell return...
To proclaim my victory
Return of ancient pride
Laws of steel...
Cold steel...