The dawn draws near as we break our Camp Wiping the dew from my hair Gripping the hilt of the sword on my hip Trying to brace myself
Will we break and fall apart? No, we will crush the hordes once and For all will we stand victorious? Yes, we shall win this war in the name of Light
The view before me seems familiar Somehow But the memories aren't mine thousands and thousands of feet, the ground's shaking The fate of all will be decided, the charge begins
The dwarven berserkers charge the horde Elves cover their backs with arrows Our steelclad horsemen keep striking the Flanks It seems we're gonna win
Heads are rolling on the plains This time we'll end the threat of the Orcish march The Ivory plains are drenched in blood Screams of the dying sends shivers down My spine
The view before me seems familiar Somehow Are these memories really Mine? Thrust and then parry, endless The battle seems Then finally they're pulling back
For a brief moment all is calm I give the signal for the hunt to begin No one of them must survive, stay alive They will die in the name of light
The view before me is so unfamiliar It doesn't match my memories Thousands and thousands of bodies Lay still Now we will teach the Dark Lord to feel fear