In the begining of the medieval centuries Ten warriors of steel had been on The path of glory to safe the ruined land From an evil beast... On their way back home, after a dreadful Fight, they 're chanting for the victims They 're lost in the war... But the fire still burns... Forever they're fighting On their way for the "HOLY SWORD" Together they're crying For the victims they've lost in the war For justice they had to die And in their heart it burns This feeling they got from a Never ending fire There's thunder and lightning On their way back home from that war Such glory so inviting Feeling sorrow in all of their hearts Together it makes them cry And in their heart it burns This feeling they got from a Never ending fire There's thunder and lightning In trust and hope they are riding And in their hearts it burns This feeling they got from a song We 're fighting here in this glory ride For HOLY SWORD again A proudly soul in a crying heart We never have to shame As the years pass by you can live and try To forget about the past For justice we call We stand one for all The HOLY SWORD is riding again