| Lyrics: Fire is raging on the battlefield while Arwald is fighting the war of 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 hope For Tharos the dragon and your cosmic soul ... Now handle your emerald sword! For Ancelot The ancient cross of war For the holy town of gods Gloria, gloria perpetua In this dawn of victory The ride of dead and their practice of pain Is pounding in him as a terrific quake You're closer and closer now follow their smell With your holy armour the steel in your hand Fly angel of bloody revenge! For Ancelot The ancient cross of war For the holy town of gods Gloria, gloria perpetua In this dawn of victory Tragic and furious the clash of the steel of gods And so magic the power, the sword in his valorous hands Oceans of fire are blasting the throne of demons And from distant red skies the thunders are calling his name The name of the master of pain! For Ancelot The ancient cross of war For the holy town of gods Gloria, gloria perpetua In this dawn of victory |
