Fastlor

From the mines of Kagrash it was Borne

Imbued with the breath of Dragor’s Steed

From Silmar’s Hand it was torn

And all Lords of Darkness took heed

Guided by mischief Malor took it up

From Guerin’s unknowing hand it was borne

And souls were delivered to Haiti’s (=Hel) overflowing cup

Not even Mothers were left alive to mourn

As Incharan was being put together

Clouds grew out of the east

Evil directed the ill change of weather

And created the diabolical beast (a Devil = Lawful Evil)

Fired by the perverted stone (Jewel of Incharan)

And Lei Kung’s demonic ways

Riding Dragor’s steed of bone

The Miniwara house he asunders lay (verse refers to Tuar Chan)

Half-brother (Tuar Chan) of the most noble lord (Lai Ku)

Part share he was given of the Draco’s hoard

The heart of Incharan’s most malevolent yield

Fell to the hands of the Lord of the Field (Guerin?)

Demon Prince (Tanar Ri = Chaotic Evil) was born from

The misery of Incharan

False was his honour, cruelty in his blood ran

Cold was his heart and against all men he turned

Plumbing the depths of the abyss his soul burned

Tuar Chan came - all was lost