Topic : « The hilt of the sword and the hand are as one »
A maddened king will lead his men to ruin,
The warriors of silver are caught.
For their queen, they'll battle,
But they've no hope from The Black Sword.
Always a price, always a burden.
The balance right, the chalice now full.
Many names, Fate's Soldier,
I will find Tanelorn!
The warriors of silver are caught.
For their queen, they'll battle,
But they've no hope from The Black Sword.
Always a price, always a burden.
The balance right, the chalice now full.
Many names, Fate's Soldier,
I will find Tanelorn!
A name is called and
I'm thrown into a world draped in ice,
The frozen keep is my dominion.
The champion's fate,
To wake in worlds anew.
The southern ice,
The white unbroken and
The cardinal red sun is dying.
To Rowenarc, the obsidian citadel.
I'm thrown into a world draped in ice,
The frozen keep is my dominion.
The champion's fate,
To wake in worlds anew.
The southern ice,
The white unbroken and
The cardinal red sun is dying.
To Rowenarc, the obsidian citadel.


