on a cold dark winter night hidden by the stormy light a battle rages for the right for what will become in the valley of the damned a warrior with sword in hand travels fast across the land for freedom he rides and the sign from the master on high screams aloud and across hear [...]

we come from… over the dark horizon sky with twisted tales of sacrifice to imagine or believe all the glory of the free hunting all day an endless cry the things I’ve seen i can’t deny sinners, saints all mixed in one the dawn of time has begun why can’t you see what they’re doing [...]

outside on a winter’s night as the rain begins to fall there’s a chill in the air and the howl of a wolf while the rain beats at the door seven kings will ride on the wind up towards the mountains high and the only sound that will break the air is the warrior’s bitter [...]