Black Dragon (исполнитель: Luca Turilli)
Son of twilight,lord of shadows caress of the moonlight Chasing wisdom over darkness he soon found his way He beheld the tyrant father hated lord of Kalgor Close to death he left his [bad word] through the marsh He swore to the clouds he'd be born again To live a new life fighting his name Over mountains hills and valleys he could reach his heaven The dark land known as Thalaria real enchant of north There he found the dusty village in that night of no stars Had to fight the reputation of his bloody past But she decided to give her help And soon their wise love made this their land Black dragon fly high regain your past Lost in the fire, the fire of hate Black dragon fly high spit your red flame They're lost in the fire of damned The fire of hate "His day will [bad word] .. your reign will fall... Lost in the sun you'll burn... Burn to pay for what you've done to us all!" Black dragon's pride Inter fulmina et in [bad word] from the past Mihi horror membra percipit Rides to reach the far winter sun Bringing death where he met life Demons ride to reach the far winter sun Bringing death where he met life And right here holy blood will flow... Black dragon fly high regain your past Lost in the fire, the fire of hate Black dragon fly high spit your red flame They're lost in the fire of damned The fire of hate