We are called to fight Redeem those who are The verge of the road Those who were warriors Now are humiliated and brought Into the darkness In the middle quagmire Drag itself chains with life They lead the chosen With sagacity of snake Look sideways Few resist his attack Knights with sword and shields Destroyed them with Accurate bows They are those Who have the flame Burning in the chest The trumpet sounds like thunder Announcing the last hour Anybody still missing the freed The end is near, the end is near!