Fire is raging on the battlefieldwhile Arwald is fighting the war of the kings
The army of Dargor, the thunder, the storm...
so people 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 lost hopefor Tharos the dragon and your cosmic soul...
Now handle your emerald sword!
For Ancelotthe ancient cross of warfor the holy town of gods
Gloria, gloria perpetuain this dawn of victory
The ride of the dead and their practice of painis pounding in him as a terrific quake
You're closer and closer now follow their smellwith your holy armour the steel in your hand
Fly angel of bloody revenge!
For Ancelotthe ancient cross of warfor the holy town of gods
Gloria, gloria perpetuain this dawn of victory
Tragic and furious the clash of the steel of the godsand so magic the power, the sword in his valorous hands
Oceans of fire are blasting the throne of the demonsand from distant red skies the thunders are calling his namethe name of the master of pain!
For Ancelotthe ancient cross of warfor the holy town of gods
Gloria, gloria perpetuain this dawn of victory

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