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It has begun, the dark reign of evil Ayden,

The time of sorrow for so many innocent ones.

With fear and pain, he rules the town,

Poor people of Chellendry.

With lifeless eyes, he stares at the mirror of life,

A vision he sees, himself as the ruler of Chelos.

Black venomous claws of Ayden will tear apart the free will.

Chorus:

From this mortal world he seems not to be,

With his mighty & dark wisdom, he dims the light,

The spirit of the black god lives in him,

The shadowleader, the master of the night.

The curtain of night has fallen upon the town of love,

A storm-like shadow withering all living from the inside.

As Chellendry lies powerless,

the dark army shall not fail but prevail.