Ancient Bards

(Rahed)
Knight, withstand
calm down, take your breath
for now you make the rules
the turn is yours.
Concentrate on the black guardian
anticipate his moves
and spear right in
his weak point
The wind is rocking the trees
the grey clouds run off through the sky
nature is restless and furious
we're spectators of a frightening scene
the dragon's wingspan's enormous
his tail's a lethal whip
but there's no fear
in daltor's face
(Group)
He is the king of Westland
he knows how to deal with
horrible beasts like you
because the king with his sword in his hand
has won every battle