Letras
Born of man and hunting lion
Tracks in ash and broken loam
Chantral stalks the smoking hills
Far from his greenwood home
Sword and bow on braided leather
Prayer-etched beads in his mane
He whispers to the radiant moonlight
Guide my path through blood and flame
Cinders on the wind
Children of the trees all cry
He gazes through the ruin
Lifts his head and swears the sky
By claw and crown of the dark moon queen
I will bring down the burning fiend
Let the roots remember my name
Chantral
Hunter of the flame
By the horn and howl of the unseen
I will tear out the heart of the crimson beast's dream
Goddess breathe your strength in me
Till the dragon falls and the woods run free
Twins of silver
Spell-lit faces
Elven eyes like winter rain
Words of power sharp as arrows
Spells that dance along the chain
Gnome in shadows
Quiet laughter
Lock and purse and gate obey
Dust of sleeping on his fingers
Point me where the riches lay
Four against the terror
Old as molten mountain stone
Smoke has scarred the heavens
Scales have claimed their fields of home
By claw and crown of the dark moon queen
We will bring down the burning fiend
Let the roots remember our names
Four against a storm of flame
By the horn and howl of the unseen
We will break through the roar of the crimson beast's scream
Forest breathe your strength in we
Till the dragon falls and the woods run free
Over char and shattered rampart
Through the hail of ember rain
Wards ignite
The twins are crying
Hold the line and loose the bane
Gnashing teeth and golden pupils
Chantral leaps through smoke and fear
Gnome's small blade finds fleeting weakness