Fire is raging on the battlefield
 while arwald is fighting the war of the kings
 the army of dargor, the thunder, the storm
 so people are calling the brave and his sword
 no time left to save the wise throne!

 Shades of a past not so far to forget...
 the rise of the demons from their bloody hell!
 So come mighty warrior to light the last hope
 for Tharos the dragon and your cosmic soul...
 Now handle your emerald sword!

 For Ancelot
 the ancient cross the war
 for the holy town of gods
 Gloria,Gloria perpetua
 in this dawn of victory

 The ride of the dead and their practice of pain
 is pounding in him as a terrific quake
 you're closer and closer, now follow the smell
 with your holy armor and the steel in your hand
 fly angel of bloody revenge!

 For Ancelot
 the ancient cross the war
 for the holy town of gods
 Gloria,Gloria perpetua
 in this dawn of victory

 Tragic and furious the clash of the steel of the gods
 that so magic the power, the sword in his valorous 
 hands
 Oceans of fire are blasting the throne of the demons
 and from distant red skies and thunders are calling his 
 name
 the name of the master of pain

 For Ancelot
 the ancient cross the war
 for the holy town of gods
 Gloria,Gloria perpetua
 in this dawn of victory...

 Gloria,Gloria perpetua
 in this dawn of victory...!