Caio Moro

The Dragon Tide

Caio Moro


Watching the hills from the tower up north he sang, no he bellowed a song 
to the glory to the power of Karak Azul 
His heart now uneasy it would not be stilled A sickening stench an odour of 
greenskin like so many years before 

Trollslayers, trollslayers mighty and proud Trollslayers now meet your fate 
in this battle you die for you surely will die 

The dragon tide will sweep you away The dragon tide will darken this day 
Lord, King, see the skies Oh, worse this our doom Accursed be this day It's 
memory be black Riding the winds dragons fly 

They drop 'hind our lines They strike from above Clansmen stand proud Stare 
death in the eye Riding the winds dragons fly