Young Kingdoms, Yougn Kingdoms Prepare the crimson war Young Kingdoms, Young Kingdoms Command the righteous law
The fall of Melnibone Imrryr towers in the quiet night sleep At the northeast part of the turquoise Boiling Sea Cold wind scream over finest gargoyles high carrying sings in the dawn that frightens sky
Golden troops may compare a rising storm and the entire will is on Tarkan, Dyvim's core, Purple towns are attacking from the shore outer walls and the labyrinth unknown
[CHORUS:] Young Kingdoms, Young Kingdoms Prepare the crimson war Young Kingdoms, Young Kingdoms Command the righteous law Dragon Isle, oh! Dragon Isle Sadness dims your witching eye fancy dream of Xiombarg Mighty falls in raging hush
Elric guides all the seamen from the bridge From his leader ship and the laughin' of a bitch Archers shoot from the topwalls in the crew, killing men with the anguish of the loot
Tarkan falls as the stumbles on the edge Just to find the hell dying of his broken neck Imrryr burns and sorrow has no end Fury grows as the princess is just dead
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Stormbringer, demon grabber with runes Stormbringer, blackest blade with looms Stormbringer, feed with mourning souls Your wicked evil, sounding tunes
Mighty runes, Melnibone can you hear the pray for your burning death? Pearly halls, your magic sight Are the crushed of lay on your bloody earth?
Dready shores, Melnibone can you bear the threat of that flaming flags? Dragon Isle, your sturdy chime all is lost right now (and prince Yyrkoon lurks)
Arioch! can you feel my pain from yor throne of holy lord? Am i crying in vain despair My fate weaved by this broadsword?
I cannot see life or light In her semblance or her eye must i be forever lone? beloved Cymoril is gone?
Have you really found the death by the evil on my hand?