The Song of the Damned

Before the kingdoms, before the flame,

Before the gods had spoken a name,

There stood an empire beneath the sun,

Where ancient darkness and power were one.

Melniboné...

The Dreaming City...

The last of the ancient blood...

And from its throne came the White Wolf.

Verse 1

Born beneath a dying crimson sky,

An albino prince who questioned why,

A thousand years of blood and flame,

An empire rotting beneath its name.

Yyrkoon waited, hungry for the crown,

While Cymoril dreamed of a world unbound,

The emperor called upon the night,

And Arioch answered with forbidden might.

A kingdom built on sorcery and sin,

A dying world with darkness deep within,

He sought the strength to break the chain,

But every gift would bring him pain.

Pre-Chorus

From the depths where ancient shadows sleep,

A blackened blade began to speak...

Chorus

Stormbringer!

Sing the song of the damned!

Blood of kings upon your hands!

Stormbringer!

Souls are yours to claim!

The world will never be the same!

White Wolf rising, kingdoms fall,

One last emperor against them all!

Through Law and Chaos, fire and thunder,

The fate of worlds lies in Stormbringer!

Verse 2

Through treachery and ancient hate,

He turned against his empire's fate,

Imrryr trembled beneath the flame,

The Dreaming City would never be the same.

The dragons woke beneath the stone,

The ancient throne stood all alone,

And as the towers kissed the sea,

He lost the world that made him free.

Cymoril's name became his scar,

A distant light beneath the stars,

He sailed away from Melniboné,

With nothing left to call his own.

Verse 3

Across forgotten lands he rode,

Through haunted dreams and secret roads,

The Fortress of the Pearl appeared,

Where mortal thought became a fear.

The Singing Citadel called his name,

The Sleeping Sorceress stirred again,

Through vanishing towers, time unwound,

And stranger worlds were waiting to be found.

Moonglum beside him, faithful and true,

Through dying kingdoms they struggled through,

From ancient secrets to distant skies,

The White Wolf watched creation's lies.

Pre-Chorus

Beyond the stars, beyond the sea,

A thousand lives, one destiny,

Different faces, one soul reborn,

The Champion destined to be torn.

Chorus

Stormbringer!

Sing the song of the damned!

Blood of kings upon your hands!

Stormbringer!

Souls are yours to claim!

The world will never be the same!

White Wolf rising, kingdoms fall,

One last emperor against them all!

Through Law and Chaos, fire and thunder,

The fate of worlds lies in Stormbringer!

Verse 4

Arioch laughs from beyond the veil,

While ancient powers begin to wail,

The Lords of Chaos raise their hands,

And Law prepares its final stand.

The Balance watches, cold and still,

Beyond the reach of mortal will,

No god can own the Champion's soul,

No force can ever hold control.

Through Tanelorn and worlds unknown,

Through distant lives and shattered thrones,

Erekosë, Corum, Hawkmoon ride,

Different souls, the same divide.

The Rose appears, the dream unfolds,

A thousand stories yet untold,

The White Wolf walks the roads of fate,

While heaven's armies gather at the gate.

Bridge

And what is power...

If everything you love must die?

What is freedom...

If every road becomes a lie?

He held a kingdom.

He lost his home.

He held a sword.

He stood alone.

The blade that gave him strength to fight

Would steal his soul before the night.

Verse 5

Two black blades beneath the sky,

One bears life, one answers why,

Mournblade calls from depths below,

While Stormbringer knows where all things go.

The Black Sword's brothers rise,

Dead gods awaken in the skies,

The last alliance breaks apart,

As Chaos drives its