dark clouds displace with violence through the mountains the enigmatic music of the rain reveals a distant whisper winds from north bring a vague scene should we bury ourselves and be like dead now for a time… while the storm ends?
from the North and East the City of Kings is here… between mountains and hills we long to be these lands are not those that were before we are now strangers in our grounds dreams and hopes fights and fears everything has gone
open your eyes to this reality prepare to fight against invisible foes we can´t lose the City of Kings