The morning wind brings the feeling

They have been waiting for

Cloak of depressing clouds

Prevent the light

So many hopes and prayers

For this moment not to come

Earth whispers a silent warning

Something dark has awoken

Dawn of the battle approaching

What can save them now?

To cast the hope

To light the flame

True believing in better days

At last the path is chosen to go

No more running away

Demand the dead betrayals

To fill their oath

For the final battlemarch

There's just one more road

Once was broken the sword

Of the newborn lord

Reforged is the blade

For the glory in the battlefield

Chance to return the honour

Eternal curse will be gone

To honour the fate

To wield the sword

To claim the father's throne

At last the path is chosen to go

No more running away

Gift of the beauty immortal

Glow of the thousand moons

Princess and Queen, Evenstar

Gift of the beauty immortal

The One for Elessar

Elessar

Eveningstar, Elessar