[00:00.00] 作曲 : Turilli[00:20.59]The wide green and windy valley's wood,[00:24.98]the high dark ice veiled mountain[00:29.33]With the silent mystic castle walls[00:33.76]are now showing their lament[00:38.42]The sad magic dance of my white elves...[00:42.44]sing to mark the past of hero[00:46.89]Sing to cry his tragic destiny,[00:51.43]and to lead him on his way[00:57.68]WHILE THE THE FIRE BURNS AND THEIR HANDS NOW RISE[01:06.67]TO THE CRYSTAL SKY FOR THE WARRIOR'S PRIDE[01:15.90]MAY THE MIGHTY KING RIDE THE WIND OF DREAMS[01:24.63]BREATH IN OUR TREES FREEING US FROM SIN[01:38.86]On the golden throne of Irekan[01:43.36]she is fighting back her tears[01:47.75]Her sad future so without her king[01:52.00]will be too hard to endure[01:56.46]Now the valiant knights of twilight come[02:01.14]all from the farest midlands[02:05.45]cause the songs of jester reached their crown[02:09.93]and so now they come for him[02:16.20]WHILE THE THE FIRE BURNS AND THEIR HANDS NOW RISE[02:24.94]TO THE CRYSTAL SKY FOR THE WARRIOR'S PRIDE[02:33.68]MAY THE MIGHTY KING RIDE THE WIND OF DREAMS[02:42.60]BREATH IN OUR TREES FREEING US FROM SIN(*n)