[Storyteller:]
Valiant knights laying still on the floor
This is how this tragic story goes
Bravery sometimes is not enough
When you’re faced with darkness itself
In the end Sendor couldn’t be stopped
Now his plan is complete
He can bring back on his own
The sweet treasure he’s lost
For a father’s love can go
All the way
The evil wizard puts a spell on Dorus
But his soul won’t come back
[Sendor:]
Silence reigns in the ghostly halls
Even the owls speak no more
All is calm and the feel is surreal
But inside I have a restless heart
[Storyteller:]
In the end Sendor couldn’t be stopped
Now his plan is complete
He can bring back on his own
The sweet treasure he’s lost
For a father’s love can go
All the way
The evil wizard puts a spell on Dorus
But his soul won’t come back
The evil wizard tries all over again
But his soul won’t come back
Anger and pain
Drove him insane
He will kill the defenceless kings
But as he goes for them
A windowpane breaks
He turns around and Daltor is there!
[Daltor:]
You see I’m here
Your magic tricks are
Nothing compared
To my dexterity in the art of training dragons like this one
You see I’m here
The game is over
You will regret
You will repent even thinking of stealing that cursed crystal sword
[Storyteller:]
Daltor’s shaken
By what he sees before him
Tired of fighting
But now he’s ready once again
[Daltor:]
Look what you’ve done
These people are good
They don’t deserve to die this way
From the hand of a miserable filthy coward man
Look what you’ve done
You crazy monster
How could you be so cruel and cold
To hurt so bad a lady so fair and fragile
[Storyteller:]
Daltor’s shaken
By what he sees before him
Tired of fighting
But now he’s ready once again
To start another round
[Sendor:]
Alright now I’ve had enough
I see you seem to know it all
If you don’t mind we could draw our swords
And solve this thing as men!
[Storyteller:]
When all hope seemed to be gone
A light came through the dark.
Daltor on the back of the guardian dragon
Broke through the windows of the castle landing behind Sendor.
Seeing the kings and Dorus lying unconcious on the ground
He took back his Silver Sword.
Sendor’s look is full of hatred and pain,
The magic sword has made him furious.
Along an intense battle is about to begin…
[Daltor:]
Raise the sword!
For the glory and peace, let the fight begin!