Lletres:
Nachtfalke Land Of Frost

land of fire in the land of frost In a land where no life dwells in a land where's the dead alive in a land of thousand winter nights in a land of eternal

Dragonships arrive on the coast enemies see them and fight is lost men from north march through the sand with iron axe and sword in hand They see the

There was a darkness over the valleys of the north two ravens high and far off above the battlefields the black-winged messengers watched the fighting