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