With the morning mist he came Clad in white robe White beard reaching all the way down Down towards his toes A blindefold coverded his eyes But surely the old man was not blind For he could see more in seconds Than you or me during whole liveness He walked to the great palaces' doors For month he had wandered on Now to see the dragonking be insisted Shivering with terror done white from horror A messenger of doom he was "Hearken, mighty king! For a sees from the north I am A terrifying massege I bring I've had a vision of great evil being born!" Still weak, but growing stronger Not many a time before he has the power To summon all the beasts From the nether realms where he lives (The time of destruction is foreseen Darkness will fall on the universe Swallow the three moons and poison the stars Turning their glow into blood red From the twilight portal shall the Dark One come Riding on a black beast mount with flaming birstles And behind him the imperial hordes from the dark side will march) The first sign of the judgement day are to be seen A new aeon has begun, a time of war This is the judgement time Will we die or live free? "The armies started to gather near mount ... Magicians led by Thul, Dwarves by Midar And the human warriors by Feila And the king of the dragonthrone Shall lead them to victory or doom" As the propheted time draws near The great shadow appears Announcing the Dark Ones arrival Thousand lightnings strike Thousand thunders roar Thousand storms rage As the twilight portal opens