Poison - running through their veins;
Icy blood - mortal fire banes.

In a swirl of notes, the pianist plays the partition of death.
A poisonous symphony running though
The organs of saneday.

The clepsydra flows
Unrelentingly while elewin is dying,
Elewin!

The realm of fire - poisonous shire
For the magician of the frozen realm.

Poison - running through their veins;
Icy blood - mortal fire banes.

In a swirl of notes, the pianist plays the partition of death.
The counterpoint is ineffective,
Already the poison dissipates.

The clepsydra is reversed;
In her frozen coffin,
Elewin has survived.
People of fire! poisoned desire!
Don't believe in these old legends!

Through the desert of sand,
Through the calcined forests and
Obsidian dunes,
Adrana and shayn carry on!

Inferno,
What do the old gates
Of your fire realms desire?
Poison - mortal fire banes.