---

Shining high in the Sky

Celgar my land

and all my fallen ones

the blade of this shining sword

calls for the gods

of all those ancient wars

Garlor, the messenger

the guide on my quest

has told me about you demon

the Evil itself

the darkest knight

the anatomy of this chaos

Now we are face to face

the time has come

to avenge all my people

You, you will not have

the mercy of my sword

so don't claim for it anyway

You, creature from hell!

You don't belong

to this fantastic magic world

So, you will pay

for that bloody carnage

and I will fill this earth with light

Now is the time to face the

Anatomy of Chaos

(A knight of death

the spokesman of horror)

Keep your head held high

and never give up the battle

(Laurion you are

the mystic chosen one)

(instr.)

''Listen young Laurion

(Garlor has spoken)

you are angry but

should wisdom prevail

So take a breath

and open your eyes

feel the sword as part

of your valorous arm

Rise up your shield

ignore your wounds

step on the ground

heavily

run faster and faster

onto your foe

and make the cry

of the gods''

A warrior cannot win a war by himself

but you own the sparks of the gods

So let this magic flow through your veins

You are the chosen one

Hear our voice, young Celgar's knight

hear the songs of the birds in the sky

they call for the hope you bring to these lands

fight for a new dawn