Battle of Evermore

Queen Of Light Took Her Bow
 And Then She Turned To Go
 The Prince Of Peace Embraced The Gloom
 And Walked The Night Alone
 Oh Dance In The Dark Of Night
 Sing To The Morn Ing Light
 The Dark Lord Rides In Force Tonight
 And Time Will Tell Us All
 Oh Throw Down Your Plow And Hoe
 Rest Not To Lock Your Homes
 Side By Side We Wait The Might
 Of The Darkest Of Them All
 I Hear The Horses' Thunder
 Down In The Valley Blow
 I'm Waiting For The Angels Of Avalon
 Waiting For The Eastern Glow
 The Apples Of The Valley Hold
 The Seas Of Happiness
 The Ground Is Rich From Tender Care
 Repay Do Not Forget No No
 Ohdance In The Dark Of Night
 Sing To The Morning Light
 The Apples Turn To Brown And Black
 The Tyrant's Face Is Red
 Oh The War Is Common Cry
 Pick Up You Swords And Fly
 The Sky Is Filled With Good And Bad
 That Mortals Never Know
 Oh Well The Night Is Long
 The Beads Of Time Pass Slow
 Tired Eyes On
 The Sunrise
 Waiting For The Eastern Glow
 The Pain Of War Cannot Exceed
 The Woe Of Aftermath
 The Drums Will Shake The Castle Wall
 The Ring Wraiths Ride In Black
 Ride On
 Sing As You Raise Your Bow
 Shoot Straighter Than Before
 No Comfort Has The Fire At Night
 That Lights The Face So Cold
 Oh Dance In The Dark Of Night
 Sing To The Mornin' Light
 The Magic Runes Are Writ In Gold
 To Bring The Balance Back
 Bring It Back
 At Last The Sun Is Shining
 The Clouds Of Blue Roll By
 With Flames From The Dragon Of Darkness
 The Sunlight Blinds His Eyes