REINDYNASTIET
From the green forests of Skawendal
To the capital of sin
From the great desert in the far of east
To the fields of Soámín Linn
Through the deep-dark-mountains and Jammerby
To the old road in the west
To the old city of Jegan
To the Arc and the greatest test
This is the lost one the last of Arc
This is the lost son the one who's marked
This is the one who will break the dark
This is the lost one the last of Arc
From Galanten to Morex the road is long
In the Tendra and Cilek the fight is on
Dead men walk all night long
The brave earth-saviors must go on
And the Sarines prophecies are both shining bright
The lost coins of Sobrix Cruzero are hidden in sight
A king will return, a boy must pravail
The darkness is coming, they already set sail
This is the lost one the last of Arc
This is the lost son the one who's marked
This is the one who will break the dark
This is the lost one the last of Arc
In the hollow, gloomy streets
In a city vast and dark
Where men has long been gone
And dead men made their mark
Inside concrete walls and gates
Houses bolted from inside
A shattered church ones stood so proud
Under a tower once filled with ligth
There is no hope
There is no life
Husbands were killed
Along with their wifes
Children were taken
And dragged through the mud
The curse from the north gate
And the curse of the blood
The ground has shaken
The forests are cold
A sky full of thunder
A cruelty so old
Stone houses burning
A glaring of green
The last men remember
The last men have seen
There is no hope
There is no life
Husbands were killed
Along with their wifes
Children were taken
And dragged through the mud
The curse from the north gate
And the curse of the blood
From the deep, dark abyss
Shining like a glass
Through the green and yellow veins
To the halls of Aúrias
We dig, we scrape
We chop and beat
Till our hands are numb
And we can't feel our feet
We are the voices in the wind
The glory mountain men
Ancient are our people
We'll harvest till the end
The liquid gems of Kontíl
The jewels of days of old
No king, no god, no savior
Our stories will be told
In the first age we were rising
In the second found our home
In the third we made our fortress
In the fourt the long, dark roam
No men have seen us
No shadow cast
To all the children
We are stories of the past
We are the voices in the wind
The glory mountain men
Ancient are our people
we'll harvest till the end
The liquid gems of Kontíl
The jewels of days of old
No king, no god, no savior
Our stories will be told
Smoke is rising towards the skies
In a city filled with hate
Late september wind is raging
They all soon will meet their faith
A town so old, as old as time
Swept away in just one night
Five thousand years of hatred
All put into the fight
There's no way to run my brothers
All are trapped inside this place
Only one way out could've saved us
But we're trapped inside this maze
Wolves and gale wraiths fighting fiercely
Spears and arrows chasing the one
It's the end of Torndal
The servant's hall is gone
Fire blazing through the buildings
People falling for the crest
There's no better way to perish
Then to die for what is best
A mother, father, son and daughter
A friend and lover by your side
It's the start of yet another war
The monsters have arrived
There's no way to run my brothers
All are trapped inside this place
Only one way out could've saved us
But we're trapped inside this maze
Wolves and gale wraiths fighting fiercely
Spears and arrows chasing the one
It's the end of Torndal
The servant's hall is gone
