The Legacy - Mithotyn

In this realm of the old spirits

There is neither day nor night

Mighty powers of the past shall soon

Be woken from their dormancy in the land

Of lurking twilight

The legacy of the elders

Waiting for the chosen one

The legacy of the elders

Waiting, waiting, waiting

The lost secrets lies hidden deep into

The guarding primeval stone

It holds the science of magic protected

Where the shadows of he gods walk alone

The knowledge of the forgotten parts

Of our dimension

Shall soon at last be revealed

The powers shall rise again so the destiny

Can be sealed