The Final War

Finally their time has come

Face to face on the battlefield

The King's here to judge the deceiver

Open wounds, no riot shield

The seed of hate is bearing fruit

Grapes of wrath of evil root

Blood against blood

Black against white

Dark hanging clouds

Time's running out

Blood against blood

Mingeling stream

Fate will decide

Who has die

War was their life

Traces of pain

All for the reign

The final war

Spirit of life

Fading away

The final day

The final war

The final war

The King stabs the deceiver

His blood drips down the spear

Warning all the power-hungry

The last thing he could do

With Morgane crossing the sea

In Avalon he may find his peace