The last free town prevailed, but truth behind that triumph
was stranger than the rumors that we'd heard before
The Head was found that day, it spoke to us and helped us
It seemed to want to lead us to the truth of all in the ruins...

We found the hidden tome and in the hour of darkness
I read about the future world in grief and woe
And from the city ruins we fled towards the mountains
into a tunnel that would help elude the foe

Thus, from that day...
through the wind and snow we're marching on
Now on our way across the realm
(for the armies of the North)
where tyrant's rule remains
(through the heathland striving forth in fury)
forgotten be his name...

And as we left the plains where freedom used to reign
we knew we might not see our home again
And as we journeyed through the Province now in flames
We knew the quest had just begun...

Two days underground... meanwhile it turned to the winter
We heard the Fallen were approaching us before
And while the Champions set out to free our captured leader
we were to seek the arm that once belonged to a Fallen Lord

Through the wind and snow we're marching on
Now on our way across the realm
(for the armies of the North)
where tyrant's rule remains
(through the heathland striving forth in fury)
forgotten be his name...

And as we left the plains where freedom used to reign
we knew we might not see our home again
And as we journeyed through the Province now in flames
We knew the quest had just begun
Oh, we knew the quest had just begun...