Hear them sing the tales of glory About a man so brave and wise He subdued the hated tyrant But hes unlucky, hear his cries Why, why, why All of mine are dead and gone why, why Oh, my absence was too long why, why, why Bloody vengeances what I swear why, why Heroes grief, it makes me stong! In the worlds most darkest hour When he prevents the fall of man He shakes off the yoke of evil He is the saviour of all land Why, why, why These betrayers killed my love why, why But there soon will come the day why, why, why For their treason they must pay why, why Heroes grief, it makes me strong! After Karlaak had fall he went through the forest of Troos where he met Zarozinia, daughter of the fallen king of the Dreaming City. He tried to part himself from his two glorious swords Stormbringer and Blade of Sorrow, and was punished by the gods with the knowledge about his destiny. He had to face the bitter truth of being an immortal hero in the endless war between good and bad........
hero, karlaak, troos, zarozinia, stong