Years and years ago, four heroes saved us all
They crossed the desert sand with a cursed book in hand
A path that few would dare to brave
With fiendish peril along the way
A quest to seek Ur'gan's demise
And rescue the souls he'd claimed as prize
Sing to the heroes
Sing to the heroes of Farloon
Sing to their triumph
Over the trials of Azoove
Through days of endless heat
Through sandstorms, over canyons
They hurried towards the Gallery
To a basement of forbidden ink
They sealed the book back on its shelf
The fiend was banished from our realm
Contained by Miz'rak's magic there
His voice is just a whisper in the air
Sing to the heroes
Sing to the heroes of Farloon
Sing to their triumph
Over the trials of Azoove
And thus the age-old story goes
The demon book, by four was closed
And Farloon's people free again
Ur'gan had lost his hold on them
Parterra once again was safe
The fiend pushed back into his cage
Sing to the heroes of Farloon
Sing to their journey through Azoove