In Dragonia's prosperous land
Eight lords rule with guiding hands.
From south to north, east to west,
Each lord reigns, maintaining the bloodline.
In the South where the sun does gleam,
Lord Taramas reigns with power supreme,
Beside him stands Lord Albridge true,
Their lands of warmth in golden hue.
To the East where dawn breaks first,
Lord Brienda's rule is never cursed,
With Lord Stormward by his side,
Their realm thrives, a land of pride.
In the West where mountains soar,
Lord Ironheart guards with ancient lore,
And Lord Baldrig stands so brave,
Their region strong, their people safe.
In the North where cold winds blow,
Lord Lenklock's might and wisdom grow,
With Lord Attamas, a name of fear,