Blood-red moon,
A wicked tune,
The battle rages through the night,
Dwarven warriors,
Fierce and bold,
Against the Elves,
Their ancient plight.

In the river's embrace,
Their demise takes place,
Drowning in shadows,
Honor lost in disgrace,
In this tragic tale,
Where darkness prevails,
Dwarves and Elves clash,
In their watery graves.

Legends speak of a vengeance deep,
The river runs with crimson tide,
But pride blinds all,
In this dark war,
As life and death collide.

Blood-red moon,
A wicked tune,
The battle rages through the night,
An ancient plight,
Dwarven warriors,
Fierce and bold,
Against the Elves wreathed in gold.

In the river's embrace,
Their demise takes place,
Drowning in shadows,
Honor lost as the river flows,
In this tragic tale where darkness prevails,

Dwarves and Elves clash with their wails.

Legends speak of a vengeance deep,
The river runs with crimson creep,
But pride blinds all in this dark enmity,
As life and death flows toward the sea.

The river, once crystal-clear,
Now murky and cold,

Its depths conceal secrets,
Stories left untold,
For every fallen warrior,
A ripple remains,
Echoes of battles fought,
Etched in watery chains.

In the river's embrace,

Their demise takes place,
Drowning in shadows,
Honor lost as the river flows,
In this tragic tale,
Where darkness prevails,

Dwarves and Elves clash,
With their wails.

Legends speak of a vengeance deep,
The river runs with crimson tide,
But pride blinds all,
In this dark war,
As life and death collide.

As dawn's light catches in the river,
The cold waters send a shiver,
Through the survivors few,

Each side a partial crew.

With no gain made,
Dwarves and Elves ashore they wade,
Dragging friends through the sands,
In this fight over the hinterlands.

With no gain made,
Dwarves and Elves ashore they wade,
Dragging friends through the sands,
In this fight over the hinterlands.