اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Near the fire at a glade he rests feeling
Hope will never fade
Though long seems to be the way
To the throne
Soon the darkness descends
Evil spirits arise with greed immense
He must be alert 'cause he's not alone
Throughout the lands
Kingdoms are falling
Hear how the tortured ones are calling
Rise now because it's time to go!
