The End of Time

They are retreating

Salvation’s in the air

the blades of light are cutting another throat

They’re bodies burning

the flames are rising

A final victory for us all, for us all

For Kaledon! For the King!

Tonight we will win!

Mozul, the dark lord,

The last one standing,

seems to have never-ending strength.

A sole survivor,

a lonely warrior,

ready to face the scythe of death, the scythe of death

For Kaledon! For the King!

For Kaledon! For the King!

Tonight we’ll fight and win

In this glorious night

One more soul is set to die

Face to face

It's the end of time

Daniel is ready

He is the chosen one

with dragon’s blood running through his veins, through his veins

He fears no enemy

and knows well victory

He saw his destiny and his fate, yes his fate

In this glorious night

One more soul is set to die

Face to face

It's the end of time

In this glorious night

One more soul is set to die

The kingdom.. finally free

It's time