King Leoric is rising

Red is the sun over the battlefield 
where the blood runs down in seas of grief 
and among the dead stands a living giant 
just unable to know fear 

Through the chest of the enemies 
flies the arrow of the king 
Throats are cut by his sword 
With the speech of steel he fights eternal lie 
Endless truth in his heart 

And as they´re marching off to war 
You´ll hear them sing 
No need to fear 
Follow the king 

King Leoric is rising 
King Leoric is rising 
King Leoric is rising up !!!