Over the mountains the first lights of dawn

the rocks around are covered by snow

Iras Algor: “Come here my friends, enjoy this last view

the sunlight's reflections, the shy fading moon

Many legends told by the jesters

were inspired by the facts

of a time now forever gone

when our friends the elves lived in these lands

when our friends the elves lived in these lands”


OLD AGE OF WONDERS, OF ELVISH EMOTION

PROUDLY SURVIVED IN THE MYST OF THE STARS

MAGICAL DAWNS, HOLY VISION OF ANGELS

LONG TIME BEFORE THE ELVISH WARS

OLD AGE OF WONDERS, OF ELVISH EMOTION

PROUDLY SURVIVED IN THE MYST OF THE STARS

MAGICAL DAWNS, HOLY VISION OF ANGELS

LONG TIME BEFORE ALL

THE ELVISH WARS


“During the first six primordial wars

the elves found shelter between these wild rocks

at that time this region known as Irith

was green, majestic, heaven on earth

When the sixth war was sadly lost

for elves and unicorns this meant the fall

Nekron found a new reign to rule

so woods and flowers decided to die

rivers and falls became suddenly dry

from that time the cold darkness reigned

the darklands became what they are today

the darklands became what they are today”


OLD AGE OF WONDERS, OF ELVISH EMOTION

PROUDLY SURVIVED IN THE MYST OF THE STARS

MAGICAL DAWNS, HOLY VISION OF ANGELS

LONG TIME BEFORE THE ELVISH WARS

OLD AGE OF WONDERS, OF ELVISH EMOTION

PROUDLY SURVIVED IN THE MYST OF THE STARS

MAGICAL DAWNS, HOLY VISION OF ANGELS

LONG TIME BEFORE ALL

THE ELVISH WARS