The Fog Lord

Ghosts and spirits all around

Screaming hours, clocks will pound

Monsters, demons shall appear

Children cry, primordial fear

Nightmare's at your door

Deadly march of torture wheels

Fear among us scares and kills

Trapping feeble hearts with lies

But hope will shine, justice will rise and

We're not falling out

If you can't believe...

with your eyes you will see

High in the sky the Fog Lord destroys his enemies

Down on the earth the Fog Lord destroys

Everything that stands in his way

Hail to the Lord...

The Fog Lord!

A fog bank lies on the hills

Grey silk mantle for the fierce

He returns to lead the fight

Give them pain and make them die

riding stormy winds

Rise and follow fog and mist

Forge your weapon hard with steel

Waiting silent for the night

He will guide us through the fight and

We're not falling out

If you can't believe...

with your eyes you will see

It's the Fog Lord's call!

For the right to play

For the right to dream

For you and me he will come

For every child who plays

Everyone who dreams

I'll take my sword and I'll fight... you will see!

You will see...

It's the Fog Lord's call!