Born under wicked skies
Raised in fear of one religion
To master the magics five
And stand against the dark
A saviour prophicied
In the ancient scrolls of Rokshan
His power realised
Would hail the coming dawn
In to the dark
Deliver us from fear
In to the dark
We believed through all the years
In to the dark
A saviour would come
In to the dark
Through fear and tyranny
An overlord controls the far lands
With the power of sorcery
Draws demons from the fire
From the depths of Shadows Vale
To the summit of Thunder Mountain
His evil legions grow
And prepare to send the world
In to the dark
Deliver us from fear
In to the dark
We believed through all the years
In to the dark
A saviour would come
In to the dark
North to the frozen plains
Our Saviour's quest to seek Ohnyalei
The great staff of ice
With the power to k** the flame
His return has been foretold
And will be marked by the great storm
The power of ice and searing cold
Will send the sorcerer
In to the dark
Deliver us from fear
In to the dark
We believed through all the years
In to the dark
A saviour would come
In to the dark