He sees the night in fire
Swords that cross in the wind
His glance of eyes
Empty, staring bright
Swords that cross in the wind
His glance of eyes
Empty, staring bright
The warrior is silent
He's coming to return
Always running straight
Straight into the fight
His swords is at his side
The power is born in the night
Journey to hell will come
He doesn't know the word "to lose"
In war he has no friends
He has to reach his destination
All alone, he battles his way through
Heroes never die
Next day on the battlefield
The last enemies stand tall
But he has the power alone
He is ready to defeat them all
He sees the night in fire
Swords that cross in the wind
His glance of eyes
Empty, staring bright
His swords is at his side
The power is born in the night
Journey to hell will come
He doesn't know the word "to lose"
In war he has no friends
He has to reach his destination
All alone, he battles his way through
Heroes never die
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