Whispers in the night, shadows creeping low,

A time of fear and dread, where lost souls go.

The echoes of the past, in silence they plead,

In the heart of darkness, we plant the seed.

Crimson skies above, in the fading light,

Knights ride through the mist, preparing for the fight.

Banners torn and tattered, legends cast in stone,

In these darkened valleys, we are all alone.

In the dark ages we wander, through the night so cold,

Where every tale of glory, is a story left untold.

Chains of despair clatter, but we rise from the ash,

In the heart of the shadows, we will make our stand at last.

Cloaked in fear and sorrow, the candles flicker dim,

The echoes of the ancients, their hymns start to brim.

Forgotten realms of power, where knowledge once thrived,

Now buried in the remnants, of those who survived.

In the dark ages we wander, through the night so cold,

Where every tale of glory, is a story left untold.

Chains of despair clatter, but we rise from the ash,

In the heart of the shadows, we will make our stand at last.

Oh, the fires may dwindle, but the spirit stays bright,

With every fallen star, we rekindle the light.

Voices of the past, resonate in our hearts,

Bound together by fate, never falling apart.

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(Guitar instrumental fills the air, capturing both struggle and hope)

So gather round the hearth, where stories ignite,

Of valiant hearts that battled, in the endless fight.

Through the stormy weather, we'll stand side by side,

With courage as our armor, there's nothing we must hide.

In the dark ages we wander, through the night so cold,

Where every tale of glory, is a story left untold.

Chains of despair clatter, but we rise from the ash,

In the heart of the shadows, we will make our stand at last.

So here's to the darkness, may we break through the night,

With the dawn of a new age, we reclaim our right.

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