Standing lost at a crossroad   Life is lying in my hands   Faith is calling above us   And who can tell when the world will end      Time will choose only one man   Only one must grow old   We can both see it coming   And we know, it's been told      Passing through centuries   My mind growing weaker   Whose fate will be sealed   The gift of growing old      Only the strongest one   Will make it to the end   The final gathering is at hand      The time has come, there will be one   To stand the trial and the test of time   Another lifetime is on the other side      We're the last ones standing   Only one must fall   By the sword it settles   And we know it's been told      As the sreel rings through the night   I strike the deadly wound   We both see it's coming   And I know I'm the chosen one