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