Fire is raging on the battlefield
while Arwald is fighting the war of the Kings
The army of Dargor, the thunder, the storm
so peple are calling the brave and his sword
no time left to save the wise throne
Shades of a past not so far to forget
the rise of the demons from their bloody hell
so come mighty warrior to light the last hpoe
for Tharos the dragon and your cosmic soul
now handle your emerald sword
FOOOR ANCELOT
THE ANCIENT CROSS OF WAR
FOOOOR THE HOLY TOWN OF GODS
GLOOOOORIA
GLOOOOORIA PERPEEETUA
IN THIS DAAAAAWN OF VIIICTORY
The ride of the dead and their practice fo pain
is pounding in him as a terrific quake
you are closer and closer, now follow the smell
with your holy armor and the steel in your haaand
FLY ANGEL OF BLOODY REVENGE
FOR ANCELOT THE ANCIENT CROSS OF WAR
FOR THE HOLY TOWN OF GODS
GLOOOORIA, GLOOORIA PERPEEEETUA
IN THIS DAAAWN OOOOF VICTORY
TRAAGIC AND FURIOUS
THE CLASH OF THE STEEL OF THE GODS
THAT SO MAGIC, THE POWER, THE SWORD IN HIS VALOROUS HANDS
OCEANS OF FIRE ARE BLASTING
THE THRONE OF THE DEMONS
AND FROM DISTANT RED SKIES AND THUNDERS ARE CALLING HIS NAME
THE NAME OF THE MASTER OF PAIN!!
FOOOR ANCELOT
THE ANCIENT CROSS OF WAR
FOOOR THE HOLY TOWN OF GOOODS
GLOOORIA
GLOOORIA PERPEEEETUA
IN THIS DAAAWN OOOF VIIIICTORY
GLOOOOORIAAAAA
GLOOOORIA PERPEEETUUUUAAAAA
IN THIS DAAAAAAAAAAWN
OOOOOOOOOOOOF
VIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIC
TOOOOOOOOO
RYYYYYYYYYY
