( RHAPSODY )

My princess why must I assist

At your death I can't endure this

Tragic pain now I close your

Eyes while thunder strikes the

Sky I cry to see the innocent die

Brothers I'm ready the ride can

Begin for you I must win

Now the time has come farewell

My dear old friends Ancelot is

Calling for my help From the sun

Of Elgard to the middle plains

For salvation of enchanted lands

I'm looking forward to avenge all

Those killed to be face to face

Fire and steel follow me through

My lands you will burn hordes

Of hell in the deadly raging flames

Of revenge

Come out from your abyss her

Tears seek revenge for this cruel

Tragedy flames are burning high

Brothers I'm ready the ride can

Begin for you I must win

Fire and steel follow me through

My lands you will burn hordes of

Hell in the deadly raging flames of

Revenge