A desolate wind whispering his name I search the battlefield from the castle wall Broken arrows, swords and bloodstained shields Faces of soldiers distorted in pain Through the mist I see the black stead of the king If God exist Please, give me strength to honour the ring Open the gate The king is dying Now, before it is too late Oh, hear my prayers My father's dying My heart and soul are in despair Remember his name, now hail the new crowned king I claim my legacy as I take revenge Fear my vengeance, no pardon, no remorse Burning with fury, hell will rise again Through the mist I ride the black stead of the king If God exist Please, give me strength to honour the ring Open the gate Revenge is calling No salvation from my hate Oh, hear my prayers Angels are calling My burning heart is in despair