The great mountain
BraverideAθ voυσάλπ σoύκακ σouμσόκ ouπ νεδ ειπέρπ αν σειφέτσιπ
High above the misty clouds,
High above humanity
Greater than all the mountains,
Greater than every rock
Home of the twelve gods
That always keep their eyes on us
Home of passions and disease,
Home of the bolt thrower and war goddess
Spirit of madness and belief
Takes new shape under their commands
Humans and all creation live inside a delusion
These gods have to fall and fade for our sake
Darklight come from them to burn our race
Messenger of fate, comes with gifts for his poor friends
Sneaking and scouting to defend what he thinks is right
And the God of death will (always) send his unholy attendants
Knights and primordial elves try to fight to the underdark
These gods have to fall and fade for our sake
Darklight come from them to burn our race
Masters of war, masters of schemes,
Masters of unholy deeds
Dragonian guards, goblins of dust,
Deceivers of humans and dwarves
Masters of war,
Masters of schemes,
Masters of unholy deeds
Darkness will be gone,
Hero will be born to defy the faith
That we have for all of them
As my soul decides my mind will not divide,
Secrets and their meaning should be open wide
By sword and dragon help shall break away their forces,
This task is hard but my oath has to be fulfilled
Watch your step and find your way through underworld and darkness
Keep your eyes open for things that should come to stop your mission
That is holy, find the truth is buried this is what you carry
A heavy burden on your shoulders, faithful and believer
You are and your weapons are the best gifts from the mistress
Now you are facing the great God,
Keep your sword up high