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