Final War Unleash the Fire
Gorodar’s death never cleared the sky
Rumours of resurrection are spreading through the lands

Something diabolical has risen from the ashes
The seed of evil is still alive
His father, his mentor, defeated by this inferior nation
Gorodar broke the chains that imprisoned him

His apprentice killed by this allegiance that fights
Under the banner of the skull
By killing his creation they awakened his anger
Not fully recovered he starts his march

From the depths of fire land he begins to recruit
Spreading fear and anger in the hearts of the broken
The aftermath of war still visible in this land
Lands and towns were burned, Fathers and sons have died

The allegiance breaks
The tribes are deceived by his evil tongue
Great wealth was gained from the war
Why not take what our brothers have died for?
Crimnor resists, but greatly outnumbered he falls
His new family betrayed him. A greater death this hero deserved
From tribe to tribe they march
Weakened by the war, all tribes joined the legions of fire land
The news spreads fast. The borders are reinforced
No time to rebuild, a new battle is at hand
Brothers who fought side by side now stand against each other
A new war is at hand. Against an unseen but powerful enemy

Young men. not far from childhood, trained for the war at hand
The future is uncertain. Scouts report great numbers
Then the horns signal alarm, a small army approach the borders
The army of the sellswords offers their allegiance to the skull
The elite of the hired. Evil will be fought with evil