The ashes of the empire will be scattered by the wind of great changes, And the tattered tapestry will bring sad thoughts. The dead and the living will come together in an unprecedented battle, Corpses will fill the fields Small and large. A terrible vengeance will sparkle with a gigantic sword for the Defender, And no one will ever know Whose merit in the victory is here. An unprecedented alliance, but strong, Elf and drow together. This song will have a happy ending, albeit rare. Rim Naar, 2nd year of the New Era.