

(hhaaaa...) A thousand iron hooves of dark design
The riders of the shadow
march in line
With venom in their shields and blackened steel
To make the valley bend and make us kneel
But look up high,
the golden wings unfold
Pure fire breaking through the ancient cold
They strike the ground with fury clean and bright
The dragon army rises in the night
(fire and steel!)
We wore the black and rode the wicked trail
Until we saw the truth behind the veil
Tonight we turn our blades against our kin
To let the light of dragons finally win (no more lies!) (ahhhh...)
We ride as one
under the golden skies
The riders and the scaled giants rise
The night is won,
the wicked army falls True justice echoes in the ancient halls (victory!)