Under The Grey Banner

A pale sun rises The crowds are gathered Now red streams flow through the streets Upon the pyre Enchanted beauty Her eyes upon me "Witch! Wraith! Light up the fire And feed her to the flames Let nothing remain" Now as I see her Standing before m

Crack of thunder, sound of rain across the endless fields As we speed towards the night upon a steed that never yields Black as the night, swift as the wind and eyes of emerald Green In restless flight our journey takes us further east The seventh da

[Music: Holmlid; Lyrics: Mörck] ["It is said that the most beautiful sunset in the Realms is that viewed from Havenshore, as the fiery sun disc turns the Great Sea into an ocean of molten gold. The fresh breeze of the sea, the gulls calling over wind