Young Kingdoms, Yougn Kingdoms

Prepare the crimson war

Young Kingdoms, Young Kingdoms

Command the righteous law



The fall of melnibone

Imrryr towest in the quiet night sleep

At the northeast part of the turquoise Boiling Sea

Cold wind scream over finest gargoyles high

carrying sings in the dawn that frightens sky



Golden troops may compare a rising storm

and the entire will is on tarkan, Dyvim's core,

Purple towns are attacking from the shore

outer walls and the labyrinth unknown



[CHORUS:]

Young Kingdoms, Yougn Kingdoms

Prepare the crimson war

Young Kingdoms, Young Kingdoms

Command the righteous law

Dragon Isle, oh! Dragon Isle

Sadness dims your witching eye

fancy dream of Xiombarg

Mighty falls in raging hush



Elric guides all the seamen from the bridge

From his leader ship and the laughin' of a bitch

Arches shoot from the topwalls in the crew,

killing men with the anguish of the loot



Tarkan falls as the stumbles on the edge

Just to find the hell dying of his broken neck

Imrryr burns and sorrow has no end

Fury grows as the princess is just dead



[CHORUS]



Stormbringer, demon grabber with runes

Stormbringer, blackest blade with looms

Stormbringer, feed with mourning souls

Your wicked evil, sounding tunes



Mighty runes, melnibone

can you hear the pray for your burning death?

Pearly halls, your magic sight

Are the crushed of lay on your bloody earth?



Dready shores, Melnibone

can you bear the threat of that flaming flags?

Dragon Isle, your sturdy chime

all is lost right now (and prince Yykoon lurks)



Arioch! can you feel my pain

from yor throne of holy lord?

Am i crying in vain