Horizons rise as the warriors crest the hills
Surrounding kingdoms in full insurrection
Flashes of steel begin the battle, rage within their veins
Charging through the stone castles, dodging the guard's bolts
Swings of the axe, the princess dies in vein
Sorcerers unravel their scrolls, reading the cursed words

Behold the swords of the wicked - we unleash our magickal fury!

A storm within these walls, eliminate all within - gaze into the eyes of the fury
Cursed by a single glance, onward to victory - the floors soaked with blood
Feel the winds of burning spells blowing upon the throne!

Swing the blades of the mighty - witness the source of the power

Scents of embers set aflame, conquer this throne of the weak
Tomes of anguish tolerate no laws

Storms of flame bring war!

Ashes float upon the soil, vengeance of those lay dead
Break the lock of the passage, that holds their feeble king
Make him yield, before his bloodied people
The new dawn rises red, streak the knife across his neck!

The enemy lies slaughtered - pile them high to burn!

As the king seats upon his bloody throne of blackness - anger in his eyes, the call within
Cleanses his hands with the blood of the fallen enemy - raises his hands in victory!

For the love of his brothers

Crush the cross that protects this place
Howls of the wind, kings enthroned upon ash