..and he falls

at the prelude of the gates of hell, he walk with pride, stonned heart he had

lunged the dragon to his lung, start to shine his sword with stream sound of spell he cast

again and again cuts his foe to pieces, opens a passage to his heart,

red blood, cold blood, sense he on his hand, sorrowful scream comes, he died fast.

*-*-*-*

lord of darkness yelled, welcomed him, one time, at his throne,

asked for a revive, but his honour and will he be only on his own,

a call that might be, feel he in his iron made soul, oh no, must thinks lord he's a fool

cried , never and ever to vita without vanity, and starts to go down.

*-*-*-*

anger be formed at the eyes of hiisi, because of the reject to this second chance,

come back to terra, destruction, horror, terror, took 100 souls as a fence,

paladin, taste the pain, bigger than the real body, like to taste the hot sunbeam,

only to notice lords hysterical laugh and his clamorous evil dance.