كلمات Prelude

In a time, not long forgotten In a place where magic still lives Trusted Chancellor, Guardian of Talus Seized power from his noble king It became, a grave situation Monarch exiled and stricken down Knigths they gathered, few in number The days of heroes had long passed There they stood, ready for vengeance Bravely awaiting the forces of evil Hordes they came, Countless in number The betrayer led, Stronger than ever before The sands of time were falling faster As the reaper waits for his flock Warriors outnumbered On the field of war Forced to flee to the mountainside "Here we are, Beaten and surrendered" They shouted to the silent stone Waiting wearily The unexpected came...