Dark Lord chaos, your time has come
The people of the Elvin Hills of Algoroth will regain command of their homeland
And their pride will flourish within these valleys and rivers once more
This is the sound of victory
Fly
Fly high mighty Thoros, among the trees, among the stars
Look in your heart, start to believe
Command your armies, take back the night
With the power of the Dragon's wing!
Rest assured Dark Lord
With the power of the Dragon's wing we will not fail
Mighty Thoros have no fear
But rejoice when the pride of your people is restored
To it's rightful place
On the throne of victory