In the times of the warriors, swords, blood and honour   When tales of wizards and black magic became reality   When the period of never ending cruelty, the rulers just accept   But the creatures of the night retired to the outlands      Where love was known as a beautiful vision but hate and revenge   Were the first laws in every man's live   The time has come for some respectable warriors to lay down the sword   And to turn away from battles and death      He thought about the children and hoped they'll never see   The cruelty of the battles where thousands had to die   His sword lies down in honour and it didn't want to kill again   But the periods of peace sometimes fly away like the stormwind      The calm will not go on   The sword lies restless   The calm will not go on   The sword lies restless      The battle is won but the dark age will return   Thousands had to die but it lives on and on   At that time they went together, afraid of nothing   They thought to be invincible, but they're not immortal   Blood was flowing like a river but they could be victorious   The battle is won, but the dark age will return      "Listen warrior, in the past you have been victorious,   but the decisive battle is still before you.   The dark lord is now mightier than before,   and he will return with his armies of immortals to devour all live.   I will tell you what you have to do:   Do you remember?"      "Well, there is no more time to loose   the sword has resteed long enough   let us put an army together   as big as the biggest mountain   as strong as the strongest giant   as mighty as the mightiest storm   and let us beat them with the blood of a dragon on our blades   the the dark lord will yield the armies of the light.   We have to go now, to our fate   But this victory will last eternally."      (...for the blood of the dragon will flow)   United we'll stand, with swords in our hands   To bring glorious days over our enchanted land.   Let us do the confession, we need the agression   To beat the dark armies and defend our land.   We must fight with the fire of dragon's desire   His blood is our ally, the essence of life.      At that time they went together, afraid of nothing   They thought to be invincible, but they're not immortal   Blood was flowing like a river but they could be victorious   The battle is won, but the dark age will return      In the times of the warriors, swords, blood and honour   When tales of wizards and black magic became reality   When the period of never ending cruelty the rulers just accept   and the creatures of the night returned from the outlands      The calm will not go on   The sword lies restless   The calm will not go on   The sword lies restless