“This land we call home has grown weak and decadent. What was once a realm famed for it’s secrets and sorcery, is now but a vassal, beholden to a lesser kingdom. I am Guthra, a witch of the Fryda, and I summon you to bring this country back under the lordship of its rightful rulers. Burn this place to the ground. And find me the one that the prophecy speaks of. Find me the Wolfrider.”
“Scale the wall! Do not stop the attack until all have fallen! We must punish the enemy! Stand your ground! Attack!”
Wake from slumber and fight
An ancient alliance has ended this night
Men and fierce maidens that we once called friend
Have marched forth to seek out our end
Come, draw your swords, don’t take flight
This land is your home, we must stand and fight
A witch of the Fryda has ordered our end,
This land has been tainted and stained
We may fall in battle,
Kill! Fight!
We may die this night
Burn! Die!
The last stand for these warriors
None will see the morning light
Rise, and fall.
None now will escape
The amber dawn
The last ship has set sail
This is our last battle,
There is no return
Hear them call
The voices from our graves
Slay all in your path,
Kill all of the traitors you can
Take all their lives,
Burn down their homes,
They are the traitors who angered the gods!
We may fall in battle,
We may die this night
The last stand for these warriors
None will see the morning light
Rise, and fall.
None now will escape
The amber dawn
The last ship has set sail
This is our last battle,
There is no return
Hear them call
The voices from our graves
Stand your ground, don’t lose faith.
But they’re too strong! We can’t force them back!
Praise the gods, this is our fate.
If we must fall, we will with honour!
Grind them down,
Make them bleed,
The crows will thank you for this deed.
Kill them all,
Show no mercy,
Then seek out the Wolfrider,
Bring him to me.
Rise, and fall.
None now will escape
The amber dawn
The last ship has set sail
Rise, and fall.
Still glorious and brave
The amber dawn
Will guide our ship’s way
Hear them call,
The heroes of our age
The amber dawn
Will guide our way
Rise, and fall.
Still glorious and brave
The amber dawn
Is our gateway
Hear them call,
The heroes of our age
The amber dawn
Will guide our way