Across the plains, a shadow falls,

A land besieged, answering calls.

[Character] Tirion rides, with heavy heart,

To Erland's fields, a desperate start.

Count Magnus waits, a grim array,

Against the tide, they stand at bay.

[Setting] Emiri's walls, a fortress strong,

Where hope remains, though battles throng.

A whispered plea, a sister's name,

Enae in chains, enduring flame.

The Necromancer's cruel design,

To claim her soul, and make it mine...or so he believes!

For Erland! For Emiri! The banners fly!

Against the darkness, we will not die!

With sword and shield, and hearts ablaze,

We crush the daemons, in a fiery haze!

The hordes descend, a wicked tide,

But Erland's sons, will bravely stride.

[Action] We meet their charge, with steel so bright,

And banish them, back to the night!

Tirion breaks through, the final line,

Where dark magic, starts to entwine.

[Character] He finds his sister, pale and weak,

The Necromancer's power, starts to creak.

A surge of strength, a burning vow,

To end this evil, here and now.

For family lost, and futures stolen,

The price he'll pay, the grave he's rollin'!

For Erland! For Emiri! The banners fly!

Against the darkness, we will not die!

With sword and shield, and hearts ablaze,

We crush the daemons, in a fiery haze!

(A soaring guitar solo, mirroring Tirion's struggle and triumph)

For Erland! For Emiri! The banners fly!

Against the darkness, we will not die!

With sword and shield, and hearts ablaze,

We crush the daemons, in a fiery haze!

(The horn echoes again, softer now, carrying a note of hope and peace)

[Resolution] Enae is safe, but land still not free.