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On the way to the lonely lands

I swore to find the Earth Spirit

Here I came to tame him or to fight

Evil that's buried in his heart

The strength of earth and hardiness

Should be held by the nature's champion

Here I am standing next to him with his

Army of the wretched souls

Contemplating

Flesh to stone

The terrifying sight

To resist

Flesh to stone

Immortal statues rest on the ground

Forever

Thousand voices echoing

In fear they stand away from him

Seeking only serving here and now

Killing for ever it may be

In this wasted land of misery

The battle will take its place now soon enough

Fighting for an elementalic power

That's held beyond the natures reach

Confrontating

Flesh to stone

The army march

To kill for a thrill

Flesh to stone

The filthy greenskins met their fate

In death

Fleeing goblins left the field

Clearing the path to basilisk

No more snakesman stood to guard him here

Fearing what is yet to come

The look one’s eye to others eye

Made us finally pause for one last time

Then I felt some heatening power on my chest

And drew the stone-tree amulet

At the arm's length

Flesh to stone

The Spirit failed to resist

Nature's will

Flesh to stone

Now basilisk is under control

And earth force