In north frozen spires
A land lies in danger
A call out to those
Brave and bold in the world
A knight takes the mantle
His deeds known
From far and wide
To slay a white dragon
A scourge to a lord
Onward he rides
To high White Crest Mountain
To take on the monster in lair
And in the Grand Spires
Cold winter would take a toll
And on ancient mountain he falls
The knight wakes again
In the glow of a warming fire
Frozen flesh tended
By kind gentle hand
A woman of beauty
With golden eyes
Filled with grief
In High White Crest Mountain
Her home in the sky
Knight tells his tale
Of evil that he would slay
To save all the lands down below
Onward he rides
To high White Crest Mountain
To take on the monster in lair