Rising proudly towards the sky

Fallen into oblivion...
the last view inside my mind -
silver walls ofg the castle
risen proudly towards the sky
the rebellion failed...
many brave ones went down-
hung on black trees they are
blown by the four winds
i've been waiting for years,
growing stronger
blazing weapons,eyes burn bright
in the dark - as a king i shall return...
horns sing in the woods,
hordes gather
ancient gods of war
ride on the sky
old kingdom will fall
like a moondust...
reflecting down the walleys-
so pure, hungry for blood
the hearts of the dark ones
thunders strike...
dancing on the black mirrors-
the bards of war and venegeance
came from forgotten realms
as a king i shell return...
to proclaim my victory,
return of ancient pride,
laws of steel...
cold steel...