Under a veil of hate and sorrow They struggle to survive Doomed in eternal suffering Praying for freedom
Betrayed by their own kind Now living in madness
An ancient hero is still to be risen An ancient god known only by the few In these times they must be strong For the cry for help has been heard
From the shadow of the past long forgotten Rises forth an ancient hero in all his glory Like a godsend he will lead the people into victory The enemy shall bow to his unholy feet
Gather up all my sons for now you will prevail The time has come to make them pay Strike them with all your might and your land will be free The bards will sing of your bravery
An ancient hero is still to be risen An ancient god known only by the few In these times they must be strong For the cry for help has been heard
From the shadow of the past long forgotten Rises forth an ancient hero in all his glory Like a godsend he will lead the people into victory The enemy shall bow to his unholy feet
From the shadow of the past long forgotten Rises forth an ancient hero in all his glory Like a godsend he will lead the people into victory The enemy shall bow to his unholy feetTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
