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Born under wicked skies

Raised in fear of one religion

To master the magics five

And stand against the dark

A saviour prophicied

In the ancient scrolls of Rokshan

His power realised

Would hail the coming dawn

In to the dark

Deliver us from fear

In to the dark

We believed through all the years

In to the dark

A saviour would come

In to the dark

Through fear and tyranny

An overlord controls the far lands

With the power of sorcery

Draws demons from the fire

From the depths of Shadows Vale

To the summit of Thunder Mountain

His evil legions grow

And prepare to send the world

In to the dark

Deliver us from fear

In to the dark

We believed through all the years

In to the dark

A saviour would come

In to the dark

North to the frozen plains

Our Saviour's quest to seek Ohnyalei

The great staff of ice

With the power to kill the flame

His return has been foretold

And will be marked by the great storm

The power of ice and searing cold

Will send the sorcerer

In to the dark

Deliver us from fear

In to the dark

We believed through all the years

In to the dark

A saviour would come

In to the dark