The Battle Of The Ivory Plains — Dragonland

Early morning with a scent of death in the air The first ray of light breaks free upon the hills

We all gaze upon the distant plains To see a dark line filling the horizon The hordes will charge down on us like a thunder storm We will be heavily outnumbered

Oh, bewildered horizon The ground will be drenched in red All nature dies out The horns sound for the battle to begin

As bodies clash together and steel ploughs through flesh Salutations to the end with death we dance

We fight for our lives like a whirlwind The elves with arrows that covers the sky With flails and axes the dwarfs shout their battlecries But it seems that we don't stand a chance

Oh, bewildered horizon The ground now is drenched in blood All nature's died out Endless the battle seems

As my companions go down one by one I know that this must end before the day is gone

With fear and rage we make our final assault But they are flanking us, crushing us and killing us Then i feel a pain and it's flashing before my eyes Everything turns black

Oh, darkened horizon The sun will shine no more All light has died out We could not save dragonland this time...