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 | Feats Of War |
| 4 | Stone Of The Seven Suns |
| 5 | March Of Conquest |
| 6 | Isle Of Skye |
| 7 | Forth-Clyde |
| 8 | Dowth 2059 |
| 9 | Gathered In Fear |
| 10 | Highland Hills |