The Ballad of Tiga & Az'daerul (Bonus)

He was the eldest king
And he will reign forever
On his throne of ice
Known far and wide

Once he was the lord of the old world
Now he waits for her return

So as the story goes
While the old king was crowned
What is now ice and snow
Was once fertile ground

Once he was the lord of the old world
Now he waits for her return

The sun brought life and hope
They worshipped her as goddess
And so at every dawn
They nearly died of awe

Once a year someone was chosen to be
Sacrificed to her warm embrace

Let me tell you this
The king was deep in love
Tiga was her name
They seemed to share a soul

As the sage chose her for the offering
He wept and went insane

And as the sun came up
They bedded her on rock
Resigned to her grim fate
But blessed by divine grace

The heat was much to bear
The sun burst with a glare
And she took her away
The world began to sway

A curse was brought upon
The goddess of the sun
The king was full of rage
And turned against the sage

The mountains became ice
The sun was seen no more
The king sits on his throne
Until Tiga will return

Some day she'll return to free him at last
From his cage of ice and snow
Now when you look up and gaze at the sun
Remember she watches over you