Riddle of Steel, Pt. 1 - Elder

Sudden liberation

Of war-molded mind

Antediluvian spirit

Freed for the first time

Foretold by the sages

Ancient wizards of plains

Son of Crom-built kingdom

From the ashes of chains

Captors of the sun

And priestess of the high seas

Fathers of the mountains

And the holy commune of the trees

Spirit of the rider

With the will of the land

He will carve his kingdom

With his own two hands

The Riddle of Steel

In the halls of the mighty

A sword unsheathed

And an arrow of lightning