Begining....
Obrazi clubyatsya v ego zerkale, obrazi proshlogo , obrazi budushego. Spletayutsya spiraly vremeni. Zerkalo , vrata , okno , sut' odnogo, sut' edinogo. On sidit i smotrit. On sidit i vspominaet. Videl li on sebya v zerkale ili eto bili ego sni? Ogon' i plamya, mech i kinjal , magiya i vera. Perepletayutsya obrazi, v'yotsya spiral' vremeny. A on sidit i smotrit, smotrit ili spit. Kto skajet , kto prochtyot?

Living among the death
you should know all your debt
Once who was beyond the time,
now death is all your time.

Hold the breath, and close your eyes,
I begun my song to your advice.
Listen song and try to get
Where did you find your end.

Once in Castle what was High
Born was boy the name is Grygh
He was named to his dad
High Lord of surrounded land

To fifteen the boy became
good in all the crafts and arts
father tough him all the kind
how to rule and how to fight.

Year later "silver" got ,
in seventeen his prize was "gold".
Was he best and best of best
Now got he first his test.

He was follow to the North
Here should he find the Dworv,
mighty son of King the Flint (hehe),
message bring and ask for ring.

Was in danger and no once,
He returned back at once.
From this moment and far on,
Raised his status and beyond.

Many battles did he win
There is something grow in
Many armies did he led
Nothing win to him is left

He became the Lord of Knights
He became the death for Wights
Thirty years was to him,
Day’s rhythm was lost for him.

Trying to find the fight to win
He was found someone’s inn
Here someone told to Lord
How get into the Death’s Ord.

Years spent the mighty Lord,
Hunger raised in cursed Lord.
One in the night of Thirty’s Door,
Found what he looking for.

With fire and sword he entered in
And here he forget who he was been.
Starving for glory converted his soul
Nothing from knight left in his soul.

He was corrupted by Lord of Fear and
He lead the army to his homeland
Destroying his parent’s home,
The Night came to the every home.

Ten years after this was last
Two Mighty army meet at last
Day and Night conflicted again
Time for Good the world regain.

Sixty days was battle been
Lord was sure he will win
But met his fate again the Lord
Gallair knight killed the Cursed Lord. (hehe again)

And now one who was a knight
Sit here and listen song at night.
So be the mighty ones to hear my word
Not meet the destiny of Cursed Lord.

Gallair, shield and sword of Mithaniel Marr. Crusader of The Companions.