begin our journey back through mists of time as we arrive at the dawn of mankind engulfed in hatred the world is at war a sword is made to bring peace evermore created by the noble ones raised by champions great defender assailed by ravenous fury conquered and eclipsed by evil splendor now man he cowers in fear and in shame it holds a power which can not be named what once held virtue is wicked instead and none can hinder it s thirst for the dead created by the nobles one raised by champions great defender assailed by ravenous fury conquered and eclipsed by evil splendour over the mountains and the trees through valleys and the seas we stand united on the plain mount up the barricade or meet the end against an army of us all there is no chance we ll fall hear the call through smoke and ashes stands one mortal man alone triumphant the sword in his hand the worlds destruction at last is complete a tale of anguish that s doomed to repeat created by the nobles one raised by champions great defender assailed by ravenous fury conquered and eclipsed by evil splendour created by the nobles one raised by champions great defender assailed by ravenous fury conquered and eclipsed by evil splendour