Once I sat upon the throne A king of men was I In the halls of my father I ruled the land Many a year ago now The Lord of the North was I I believed I would show The kingdom its way to glory Yet a darkness ever lurking Soon I would know the truth The cold embrace of winter A harbinger of doom The darkness came not from within Treacherous eyes ever watching Staring with great envy and yearning The eyes of the betrayer Selfishly he craved the throne Wanted it for his own Though not of my mother's blood The betrayer was my brother Betrayal - stabbed in the back Deception - through dark sorcery Bloodshed - a fight for our lives Destruction - the only end