Lloth

Archos

You were born from the darkness, a strange full omens day
You were born from the madness of a man who lost his mind
As I gaze into your mutter, her face always shine
And her journey to the stars, will now begin

As my son is rising the King of North will be
As my son is rising the Master of Southern lands

In his eyes, I see the future King of all and of my Heart
In his eyes, I see the future King of all and of my Heart

As my son waves his Black Flag, as my son will be the king of all
As my son waves his Black Flag, as my son
Archos will be called