Faded words once building
So silent woeful memories
They gather their dreams so pale
In a runic rhyme
Could time tell a story of cold nights
And mystic tales
Which shone so bright
Could time tell of feelings
Which soared to heights
And fell to forlorn visions
1 | The IXth Legion |
2 | Balor |
3 | Moonlight Shadow |
4 | Feats Of War |
5 | Stone Of The Seven Suns |
6 | March Of Conquest |
7 | Isle Of Skye |
8 | Forth-Clyde |
9 | Dowth 2059 |
10 | Gathered In Fear |