Across Those Highlands

The haze above the forests The crest beyond the dale Carved in stone by aeons Pale and mighty glow the mountains Across a sleeping world Guarding over endless Chains of blackened crowns The wheel of fate has bound us to these valleys Across those highlands I will walk The tidal wave will never reach our landscape Across those highlands I will walk Saddle the horse and sharpen the blades The boundaries of conspired pacts Must stand against the hordes Drenched in blood, in grimly rage we judge The scum in front of our walls Must fall one by one