Finally their time has come Face to face on the battlefield The King's here to judge the deceiver Open wounds, no riot shield The seed of hate is bearing fruit Grapes of wrath of evil root
Blood against blood Black against white Dark hanging clouds Time's running out Blood against blood Mingeling stream Fate will decide Who has to die
War was their life Traces of pain All for the reign The final war
Spirit of life Fading away The final day The final war
The final war
The King stabs the deceiver His blood drips down the spear Warning all the power-hungry The last thing he could do With Morgane crossing the sea In Avalon he may find his peace