Dros Delnoch
Up in the mountains, in a rocky pass
Up in the mountains, in a valley so vast
Up in the mountains, a mighty fort stands
Up in the mountains, six great walls cross the lands
At the six great walls where death can be found
At the six great walls where screams will sound
At the six great walls where good men will die
At the six great walls where souls will fly
Half a million men march to the walls
Half a million men will fight till it falls
Half a million blades shine in the sun
When the horn sounds the war has begun
Defenders of the dross stand your ground
By code of honour your blade is bound
Defend your homes defend your wives
Fight for your country and stand your ground
At the six great walls where death can be found
At the six great walls where screams will sound
At the six great walls where good men will die
At the six great walls where souls will fly
The Captain of Axes he stands on the walls
The Bronze Count of Delnoch will fight till it falls
Blood of the bravest will spill on the ground
Good souls will fly where they’ll never be found
Can the end be at hand,
can we fight even stand
Will there be future memories of our tragedy
The fight is over now,
we lost, we bow
The Khan of nomads has spared our lives
Our burden is lifted fom us
But we can only wait untill the next one thrives