Taking the crown from the lord of the hated reign

The fire burns behind his eyes - We'll overthron the ruller

Of the seven castles of hell, but he isn't beaten yet

Because his guard of honour stands at his right side

The gates of hadesspit out their hordes to tame the land

They are prepared for the final battle

So be ready to fight

The dark knights ride into the row of rebel man

Blood and tears has to be spilled now for victory

The fight was desperate

And the stronger side had to win

Three days and nights they fought

And blood soaked the field

They took the crown from the lord of the hated reign

His guards are slain, his castle is burned to the ground

He stands alone, his fate is eternal isolation

He spreads out his wings and flies into an uncertain future.