Too true in perfect harmony they were.
Yet love's first glance did bring them both to...

The days are painted with sullen colors
While in a field two dogs play...

Life is but a stream of days
Flowing ever on its way...

If you ever read Othello, this should make sense.
A rogue has wormed a way into his mind...

"Passion posesses my seated heart.
It clamors againt my soul...

The sky is dark, the night is here
As the snow falls on the ground...

The roll of thunder rumbles
As the mountain slowly crumbles...

Her pain was locked away inside
Emotional scars kept locked inside...

The one I guarded was now gone,
No longer training on the lawn...

Golden rays sustain my life,
The sun shines on my strife...

Leader of the Shaldor Army is General Triel.
Commanding all the soldiers in this ageless war...

Gloomy air grows heavy as the Hangman's cart...
Taking those who have wronged their king...