A thousand years ago, the villain died
His death abruptly changed the battle's tide
But left his nameless minions hid inside
The earth to carry out his master plan.
From time to time, they venture forth to make
More war upon the earth, and seek to take
The earth by conquest, but their forces break
Against the knights who now defend the land.
The gateway to his subterranean hall
Was blocked up by the knights who saw him fall
To seal the gate, they built this mighty wall
And since that day, no one may enter in.
Who knows what horror lurks behind this wall
Until a hero comes, it shall not fall
And when it does, the winner will take all
For good or evil, there will be an end.