Rising Proudly Towards The Sky کے بول

Fallen into oblivion... The last view inside my mind Silver walls of the castle Risen proudly towards the sky The rebellion failed... Many brave ones went down Hung on black trees they are Blown by the four winds I've been waiting for years Growing stronger Blazing weapons, eyes burn bright In the dark - as a King I shall return... Horns sing in the woods Hordes gather Ancient gods of war Ride on the sky Old kingdom will fall Like a moondust... Reflecting down the Walleys So pure, hungry for blood The hearts of the dark ones Thunders strike... Dancing on the black mirrors The bards of war and venegeance Came from forgotten realms As a King, I shell return... To proclaim my victory Return of ancient pride Laws of steel... Cold steel...