(The End Of Balance: Destruction Of The Light World)
A vision from the age of sorcery I feel the evil channel through my veins The power of darkness, within my sword Now it is the time to call the hordes!
Fallen angels follow towards the sky Above the clouds the diamond moon aligned I’ve been waiting so many ages for this day The grand moment is now seconds away…
Black wizards call forth the freezing winds I feel my sword pierce through the wall of gems The rush of battle gives me my strength Our forces with prevail under my dark embrace
The paladins of light fall to their knees Lord Ausadjur grins as the warriors scream Atop the wolf and with serpent sword He Sets fire to the stream of light that pours
Angels call forth the final strike Out of the diamond, holy stallions ride In the cold moon’s light our swords meet And now the angels will taste defeat.
Now through the portal I walk I must go back to modern time But when you call my name I will return For battles in medieval skies…