The Mighty Ride of the Firelord

Cruel Akron bloody bastard I now spit on you

You can turn my bones to black ash but I'll move the moon

I will light your evil kingdom

and your heart will burn in flames

Mutilated or dismembered

we'll soon rise to eat your brain

You will pay for your victims and for Airin's bloody rape

For Arwald my dear friend and all my crying wasted land

I call the rage of my dead

I call the angels' tears

Also Dargor can't endure all... goes out from the cave

while the demons take the hero for their tragic game

Gods of earth save me from madness

from these rites of total shame

while descending in the red flame

Arwald dies but not in vain

They will pay for this nightmare, for the symphony of pain

For Airin, my dead friend and all my crying wasted land

I call the Tharos' fire

I call the thunder roar

Raise your voice and ride all

ride all brave, raise your sword to the sky

and sing the epic symphony

for the mighty and proud firelord

Arwald's acid broke the silver chains

before his very last breath

Akron laughing really doesn't know what now waits for him...

Gods are raging leading my red steel

heads and limbs are falling down

It's in me the mystic messenger bringer of revenge

"Black angel, I call you! King Chaos is raging

in the torment of my heart...

I call the holy earthquake to end this bloody Hell!"

Gods are raging leading my red steel

heads and limbs are falling down

It's in me the mystic messenger bringer of revenge

while she comes, beloved sunlight

On the river known as Aigor

our hero found his way

All the demons desperately

search for him now but in vain

They will pay for this nightmare, for the symphony of pain

For Airin, my dead friend and all my crying wasted land

I call the Tharos' fire

I call the thunder roar

Raise your voice and ride all

ride all brave, raise your sword to the sky

and sing the epic symphony

for the mighty and proud firelord

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