Dark Moor: The fall of melnibone

Young Kingdoms, Yougn KingdomsPrepare the crimson warYoung Kingdoms, Young KingdomsCommand the righteous lawThe fall of melniboneImrryr towest in the quiet night sleepAt the northeast part of the turquoise Boiling SeaCold wind scream over finest gargoyles highcarrying sings in the dawn that frightens skyGolden troops may compare a rising stormand the entire will is on tarkan, Dyvim's core,Purple towns are attacking from the shoreouter walls and the labyrinth unknown[CHORUS:]Young Kingdoms, Yougn KingdomsPrepare the crimson warYoung Kingdoms, Young KingdomsCommand the righteous lawDragon Isle, oh! Dragon IsleSadness dims your witching eyefancy dream of XiombargMighty falls in raging hushElric guides all the seamen from the bridgeFrom his leader ship and the laughin' of a bitchArches shoot from the topwalls in the crew,killing men with the anguish of the lootTarkan falls as the stumbles on the edgeJust to find the hell dying of his broken neckImrryr burns and sorrow has no endFury grows as the princess is just dead[CHORUS]Stormbringer, demon grabber with runesStormbringer, blackest blade with loomsStormbringer, feed with mourning soulsYour wicked evil, sounding tunesMighty runes, melnibonecan you hear the pray for your burning death?Pearly halls, your magic sightAre the crushed of lay on your bloody earth?Dready shores, Melnibonecan you bear the threat of that flaming flags?Dragon Isle, your sturdy chimeall is lost right now (and prince Yykoon lurks)Arioch! can you feel my painfrom yor throne of holy lord?Am i crying in vain despairMy fate weaved by this broadsword?I cannot see life or lightIn her semblance or her eyemust i be forever lone?beloved Cymoril is gone?Have you really found the deathby the evil on my hand?[CHORUS]