In war we are failing
In battle we are dying
When will the hero
Of lore arise and save
Trygil’s evil minions
Slay and conquer
There is no light in sight
We have battled on
For days and months now
Can we even hope to win
From the ashes of defeat
Comes a man of olden herald
Prophesied, a life to restore
Glory to our great fallen Kingdom
Power untold and strength for all of the soldiers
Ancient glory and honor are within his hands
He will deliver us from the Evil Wizards
He has come
And he will destroy
All who stand
In the way of Deile Roith
Awe-inspiring power
Rising morale
Can we yet defeat our foes
The time has come now
We shall not fail
Have we no chance to survive
From the ashes of defeat
Comes a man of olden herald
Prophesied, a life to restore
Glory to our great fallen Kingdom
Power untold and strength for all of the soldiers
Ancient glory and honor are within his hands
He will deliver us from the Evil Wizards
We will sail forever on
Through the mist and over the waves
Through the Valleys of Darkness, we ride
Onward with our swords raised high
We shall overcome this evil
And we will take hold of eternal glory
We will stand as one and win
This battle for our sacred land
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