Final Battle For Our Once Glorious Midga

<br>FIERCE LIGHTNING STRIKES FROM THE SKIES<br>THUNDER BREAKS IN APPROACHING STORMS<br>FROM THE ALMIGHTY DARK<br>BLACK HORDES GATHER FROM THE NORTH<br>RIDING FORTH ON NIGHTMARE STEEDS<br>WITH HOOFS OF FLAME AND EYES OF RED<br>THE STARS ARE HIDDEN BY MENACINGLY DARK CLOUDS,<br>BUT THE MOON SHINES BRIGHT<br>ON GLEAMING BLACK ARMOR<br>AND WEAPONS OF WAR POISED FOR BATTLE<br>THE ANCIENT SIGN OF THE DARK CRUSADES IS RISEN ABOVE<br>ON A BANNER OF BLACK FOR ALL TO SEE<br>A SYMBOL OF HATRED AND VICTORY TO COME<br>DARK HORNS RESOUND THE SOUND FOR ALL TO ATTACK<br>THE DARK MINIONS MEET THEIR FOES<br>IN DESOLATE FIELDS AND ON FROZEN PLAINS<br>A DARK FORCE CHARGING INTO THE BLINDING WHITE LIGHT<br>EMANATING FROM THEIR ENEMIES TO EXTINGUISH IT FOREVER<br>POOLS OF BLOOD TAINT THE MOON<br>A FEARSOME SHADE OF CRIMSON RED<br>CONSECRATING THESE MIGHTY REALMS IN UNHOLY DARKNESS<br>NONE SHALL SURVIVE AS THE DARK CRUSADERS RIDE AGAIN<br>FOREVER SPREADING ETERNAL WAR<br><br>[LYRICS: IXITHRA, LORD OF THE SYLVAN SHADOWS]<br>[AND SYNVORLATH, LORD OF THE ANCIENT MOON]