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First... war of the races

Council of the Druids, revitalize the lands

For the sake of... mankind, but few saw

Another way

Under rule of Brona, warlock lord to some

Unlocked the Ildatch, power surpassed by none

Minions sent forth to destroy

But the power of the sword was too great

Allanon thought Brona dead

The evil lived on after him

Ildatch was found, slaves to the power

Paranor is gone and the Maelmord must be reached

Eastland is being poisoned, Mord wraiths to conquer all

Wishsong the only weapon, Druids passed away

Ohmsford power sought, heritage in their blood

Penetrate vile growth, evil nurses its plan

More horrible than death, awaits the seed