The Last of the Dragonlords - Númenor

Hunted by the chaos though the countless spheres

Strange omens and signs rise before my eyes

Gods once dreaming now awake and gaze

Through the lost labyrinths and ancient starcaves

…A dreams of faceless fears

…A sleep of thousand tears

Faces of chaos just smile, dance and grin

Walls are crumbling down, caught in my final dreams

I am the king of death, the stealer of souls

Just a jester lost in the game of chaos

Arioch, my lord, where are your signs?

Th cosmos is the labyrith of future and past

…A dreams of facless fears

…A tower of thousand tears

A warrior stands alone, all in jet and gold

Behind the storm, I am the sword of the dawn

Dragons of time, empires fall-a last vision of mine

Into the heart of the storm, winds rage and millenniums fall

Hunted by the chaos though the countless spheres

Strange omens and signs rise before my eyes

Gods once dreaming now awake and gaze

I am the stealer of souls, the last of the Dragonlords