Lyrics Outro

                            Hark my friend: for an ancient tale I tell.
 It is written that five mighty Emperors will die
 And their ancient palaces will a furious being.
 Nine kingdoms will unite under one hand.
 A roaring sea beneath the earth; a churning lake of sour tears.
 One black raven for every wind will tear the crystal eyes.
 Now, as the final night proudly enrobes the land,
 A whisper is heard in the sky... Awaken the Dragon.