We come from...
Over the dark horizon sky
With twisted tales of sacrifice
To imagine or believe all the glory of the free
Hunting all day an endless cry
The things I've seen I can't deny
Sinners, saints all mixed in one
The dawn of time has begun
Why can't you see what they're doing to me
Is it fair that I'm dying in vain
Once in a land of sacrifice now only valleys of demise
Shadows of a pale blue moonlight ride the waves of entity
Why can't you see what they're doing to thee
Is it fair that you all die in vain
Ride with the steel and the power of the sword
Stand up and fight now and forever more
Rise through the night sky with daylight's desire
To be free there must be black fire
Through the day and through the night with dragons heart the warrior strikes
This is the day that they'll be known as my enemy
Why can't you see what they're doing
To what we believe in we rise through the pain
Ride with the steel and the power of the sword
Stand up and fight now and forever more
Rise through the night sky with daylight's desire
To be free there must be black fire
We come from distant lands we travel so far
Can you see the bleeding scar
The prizes of life we fail to win
Cause we doubt the power within
Why can't you see what they're doing to
What we believe in we rise through the pain
Ride with the steel and the power of the sword
Stand up and fight now and forever more
Rise through the night sky with daylight's desire
To be free there must be black fire
The knights appear over the mountains victorious in their battle for the valley over the invoked evil. They remember what it was like to be free without fear of invasion. Hunting down the evil day and night, many warriors are warped by the things they have seen. The beginning of time has begun, marked by a raging war. Many young warriors are being captured and tortured for nothing. Their deaths are in vain. Previously they lived in a land where sacrifice was rewarded by the gods, they now are given nothing for their lives. Yet they ride towards the evil and fight with their weaponry. For to retain freedom, there must be sacrifice, and deeds must be done. The warriors slayed many dragons, but were not prepared to fight this new evil now referred to as "their enemy". They are crushing our hope, and hope is all we have left. Many new knights rode in from distant lands, wounds fresh from battle. They've lost so many it seems worthless to resist. To be victorious, there must be sacrifice, and destruction of old morality. War brings a new change in life.