02 - Alanor’ Endimion
(Alanor’s Fate)
© 2005/2006 by Darken
Dawning shadows went so far,
When our souls flew with the winds.
Crystal waters fell from cliffs,
Then Shades hid where Dark rules…
Rules!
Blissful Ages lose their might,
Hate Seeds caught Its shining core!
Creatures from myth left this world…
Here’s a cry from my heart!
Heart!
Between far and wide haevens
Lost tears are flying on nightly wings…
As pearls from those Sacred Halls,
They’re now dew in the morn I can’t see!
To that Secret, sworn the Oath,
I merged with past and true Rights!
A pure soul will get The End…
Vampires, Wolfs, Knightdooms, sing!
Sing!
Between far and wide haevens
Lost tears are flying on nightly wings…
As pearls from those Sacred Halls,
They’re now dew in the morn I can’t see!
Between far and wide haevens
Lost tears are flying on nightly wings…
As pearls from those Sacred Halls,
They’re now dew in the morn I can’t see!
03 -
King Soth the Damned
© 2005/2006 by
Darken
Wild, savage, old Aryan sleeps
In the Northern Lands…
Ancient myths telling of a king.
“ A legend told about a long ago wise king
Who betrayed his own, denying truth for sin.
This tale speaks about his attempt to reign,
His forsaken will for a power unable to obtain;
But Darkness heard his prey from the gloom
And from that moment the King carried doom…
He forged Agharrax the Black into a sword,
Carrying with him pity, destruction and war! ”
Majestic dawns, lift me to the old reign!
Ancestors' souls, light my spirit from your Halls!
Agharrax rose from Hell for you!
Boreal skies, oh bless my shy domain!
Heirs of mine, let your kind rule 'til this world fall!
Whirling snow, dancing ice, entwine!
Ambrosial drinks, golden thrones waiting for me...
Eternal life for a Man impossible to be owned...
Is my dream, my purpose, so bad?
I can't accept any chains on my soul!
I will not live as a being unaible to walk its path!
So I hail with a cry Darkness!
“ Winded by wrath and withered in shadows,
Calling other poor souls who became his fellows,
He changed into Kraagh the terrible Dark Knight,
The others into Knightdooms, in an awful night!
They run out of Aryan, ‘til Anior Neridon Wood,
Where Elves lived by Humans misunderstood...
This terrible act gave the chance to a group of Wise Men
To unite in the Druids’ Order…
The Future was decided and so the End of the World ”
04 - Vampire’s Cry
© 2005/2006 by Darken
Silent tears
As I die again
'Mid these gothic vaults,
Under the sweet rain.
Growing fears,
Still unborn hells…
Valiant warriors,
Now disappeared...
Beneath moon
Of Manor-Sûl,
War cries merge
With the clash of blades
And shields collide
To unite us all
In tales of yore…
Tales of yore!
Black torn heart
Lies in its despair
Between lonely woods,
Craving for the light.
I stroke him…
He falls in vain,
Losing Eluthien…
Dalthor is his name!
Beneath moon
Of Manor-Sûl,
War cries merge
With the clash of blades
And shields collide
To unite us all
In tales of yore…
Tales of yore!
05 - The Battle of the Awful Night
© 2005/2006 by Darken
Darkness is now stirring in the Lands of Sorrow,
No one could imagine what will bring tomorrow.
A new stream of madness flows from the East,
Erasing the elven kind in the form of beast.
Yartandil sleeps her dreams craving for relief,
But Dalthor King caught a glimpse of disbelief,
Shadow’s running through forests and cliffs,
Destroying towns and armies, shattering into limbs!
With enflaming words he arises his troops
And crosses wide plains ‘til the Seth Wall roots.
A pass cuts the mountains, wild and savage,
It’s the only way to the Realm of Rage.
So for snowy weeks, the Elven Army walks,
With Dalthor and a hero, Ewrit Wiggerott;
And beyond the pass, a wood now appears
Gloomy and black, a place where reigns fear!
Proudly and bravely the heroes now march,
The King’s Blade is shining at the beams of dusk…
But shadows are near, they can taste evil threats
Of the Kingdom of Fire, where the Queen dwells!
Proudly and bravely the heroes now march,
The King’s Blade is shining at the beams of dusk…
But shadows are near, they can taste evil threats
Of the Kingdom of Fire, where the Queen dwells!
Dwells!
The Graveyard’s view, silence’s everywhere.
Men stay silent, it seems there’s nothing there.
Moon rides ‘mid clouds, stars are no more,
Then a laugh echoes, frightening to the core!
Groups of vampires, come out from their graves;
Knightdooms on horses, Ghouls grunt in waves;
Witches from Neirus-Thur, fly in the sky,
Elves are now crying, there’re going to die!
All are dismembered, running in the woods,
Slaughter goes on ‘till the death of moon!
In the end Dalthor meets Mother Death,
Soldiers still alive feel their last breath!
Only Ewrit Wiggerott manages to survive,
Fighting and killing, he escapes the fight…
An oath he swears, an oath of revenge!
A day he will get the victory he deserves!
Proudly and bravely the heroes now march,
The King’s Blade is shining at the beams of dusk…
But shadows are near, they can taste evil threats
Of the Kingdom of Fire, where the Queen dwells!
Proudly and bravely the heroes now march,
The King’s Blade is shining at the beams of dusk…
But shadows are near, they can taste evil threats
Of the Kingdom of Fire, where the Queen dwells!
Dwells!
06 - A Prayer for the Emperor
© 2006 by Darken
Dawn is glimpsing
As I cross my arms to
Pray.
A friend and a king
Now walks with
Suylun...
May you live for us,
In our hearts!
Oh, let me see where you fly
As you ride to the sky!
Oh, let me feel how sweet
And thin are all the things
We search for here...
My brother...
Farewell!
We saw the dawns
When old myth sang its magic...
All lost, forever and ever
Forgotten!
Ruins stay still here to
Remind.
Oh, let me see where you fly
As you ride to the sky!
Oh, let me feel how sweet
And thin are all the things
We search for here...
My brother...
Farewell!