(©Black Jade 2005)</p>

This is the legend of long forgotten days<br>
Of wars and the last big union, so tales<br>
This old legend is torn in pain and got<br>
Connected through honour and glory and blood</p>

The moon shines gloomy through the mist of night<br>
The wind blows groaning through the trees so tight<br>
Fire flickering scary in the darkest night<br>
Eyes like lights of death under star so bright</p>

To forgive the curse, Eru was called<br>
Prepare for the last battle, grind the sword<br>
The pride of the army – motionless their look<br>
Aware of the last night and the victims it took</p>

Pale the sunrise behind black cloudy form<br>
Protected by pale light – the beginning of the final storm<br>
Screams of attack, rattling of the iron – black blood floats the valley bed<br>
...and night comes over Neldoreth</p>

For honour 
For Blood
For Glory
For Death</p>

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