Lyrics

Beneath the stars, the moon once shone,
Silver light on lands unknown.
A guardian great, a watcher wise,
His wings spread wide across the skies.

But fire fell, the heavens screamed,
The fel tide rose, the moon turned green.
His name was pure, his voice was bright,
Now only fire drowns the night.

Ohhh, the moon it burns, the stars they weep,
The Fel Eclipse, no peace to keep.
Feathers black and talons strong,
His name is lost, his wrath lives on.

They prayed for balance, they begged for light,
But he had seen the truth of might.
No peace, no calm, no gentle grace,
Only war, the hunter’s chase.

The druids fled, their voices cracked,
Their sacred stars all turning black.
The forests burned, the skies turned red,
And Zharkoon rose, a god of dread.

Ohhh, the moon it burns, the stars they weep,
The Fel Eclipse, no peace to keep.
Feathers black and talons strong,
His name is lost, his wrath lives on.

Now shadows fall where once he soared,
His whispers call to those who war.
The wild is lost, the dream defiled,
His children born in fel and fire.

The moon still shines, but now it screams,
A twisted glow, a shattered dream.
No mercy left, no peace remains,
Only fire, only pain.

Ohhh, the moon it burns, the stars they weep,
The Fel Eclipse, no peace to keep.
Feathers black and talons strong,
His name is lost, his wrath lives on.