Dargor, Shadowlord of the Black Mountain (Extended Version)

Not so far from the wide dragonland where the valleys breathe the smell of dark gate Dargor is marching with the poor Airin there where dark has ruled forever for the demonknights Fire's riding to valleys of death while shadows are rising from bloody hells Fire's riding to Hargor, the town where evil and terror conquered the clouds We sign to the wind the legend of the kings to spread our heart to the kingdom of dust where heroes are lost, where now reigns the shadowlord Carved in shadow is his magic throne Kron disciple not extreme at all Gothic his kingdom told by old jesters Pride and terror live together in his stormy heart Fire's riding to valleys of death while shadows are rising from bloody hells Fire's riding to Hargor, the town where evil and terror conquered the clouds We sign to the wind the legend of the kings to spread our heart to the kingdom of dust where heroes are lost, where now reigns the shadowlord Cry with me to fill the crystal sea cry for all the victims of these stones shed your tears to fill the silent fall and wash in it your sword Fire's riding to valleys of death while shadows are rising from bloody hells Fire's riding to Hargor, the town where evil and terror conquered the clouds We sign to the wind the legend of the kings to spread our heart to the kingdom of dust where heroes are lost, where now reigns the shadowlord