Cristal ball, tell me !
Tell me how the future will be
Will the Tyranny fall ?
Tell me …
What ??? A foolish sorcerer ?
centuries of darkness… and then a young Man ?
Avaland in ruins and built again ?
Dragons ? A witch and an alchemist ?
A civil war, and a world of Magic and Machines ?
The kingdom of the Crows and … oh no…
The great Annihilation !
By the Trinity and the Seven Magics !
No one will trust me…
No ! we can’t go this way…
LIES !
Cristal ball, tell me !
We’ve never known such a decay
Tyranny is our daily life
We’ve never seen a ray of sun
Crimson ! Tyranny !
Crimson ! Tyranny !
Beware the deadly crows
The disease and misery
Our sky is as dark
Even the dragons won’t fly
I reign on this world
The black bird of these woods
I hold in my claws
My realm and my people
A powerful king
A master of the night
No one defeats me
I am a demigod
The Tyrant must bent the knee
Oh Brothers, follow me !
Let’s reach out for the light
As rebellion is calling
The Storyteller
The Apprentice
Kristian Tyransson,
King of Avaland
Arthur Jestens,
Leader of the Rebellion