Turning The Tides

In war we are failing
In battle we are dying
When will the hero
Of lore arise and save

Trygil’s evil minions
Slay and conquer
There is no light in sight
We have battled on
For days and months now
Can we even hope to win

From the ashes of defeat
Comes a man of olden herald
Prophesied, a life to restore
Glory to our great fallen Kingdom

Power untold and strength for all of the soldiers
Ancient glory and honor are within his hands
He will deliver us from the Evil Wizards

He has come
And he will destroy
All who stand
In the way of Deile Roith

Awe-inspiring power
Rising morale
Can we yet defeat our foes
The time has come now
We shall not fail
Have we no chance to survive

From the ashes of defeat
Comes a man of olden herald
Prophesied, a life to restore
Glory to our great fallen Kingdom

Power untold and strength for all of the soldiers
Ancient glory and honor are within his hands
He will deliver us from the Evil Wizards

We will sail forever on
Through the mist and over the waves

Through the Valleys of Darkness, we ride
Onward with our swords raised high

We shall overcome this evil
And we will take hold of eternal glory

We will stand as one and win
This battle for our sacred land