Dark spirits gather, hell's armies rise The wheels of fate are turning, the stars have aligned Our mortal armies don't stand a chance The power of the gods falls into evil's hands
One by one our armies fall Ancient gods hear our call
From out of the ruins comes a flash of light Then we see his figure, sword glowing bright His weapon forged of crystal, the blade of evil's bane His immortal flesh can't feel any pain
In battle he belongs, from heaven he comes
Warlord, the mighty ancients call Warlord, summoned to save us all Warlord, in light darkness will fall
Fire sets the stage for the final fight The dark lord must be slain in the name of all that's right The swords clash together, then with a fatal swipe The king of evil falls to the power of the light
His flesh of darkness burns To the void he is returnedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
