We are called to fight
Redeem those who are
The verge of the road
Those who were warriors
Now are humiliated and brought
Into the darkness
In the middle quagmire
Drag itself chains with life

They lead the chosen
With sagacity of snake

Look sideways
Few resist his attack
Knights with sword and shields
Destroyed them with
Accurate bows
They are those
Who have the flame
Burning in the chest

The trumpet sounds like thunder
Announcing the last hour
Anybody still missing the freed
The end is near, the end is near!