King Uriel:
The news of victory spread like lightning across the land
This battle ended with the army of darkness in total defeat
Their unholy blood spread across the snow
And dried black in the glorious sun of the Northlands

Solo.

Iras:
The moment has come
We must hurry!

Etherus:
Take the eyes...

Dargor:
Alright
Aelin fits perfectly on the left
And Mornir on the other side

Iras:
The angels will speak

Dargor:
These vibrations...

Iras:
As I said it is the time of the angels
No... no my brothers! Look at the statue
Look and Thanor... look!

...

Iras:
The spirit of Thanor rose from the abyss
Where Nekron tortured his body and soul
After his betrayal in the last of the primordial wars
When the spirt reached the statue, the Earth quaked