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