[Sendor] Welcome my guests, Iʼve been waiting For so long for this fine day to come Itʼs a pleasure to finally meet you Come here Dorus and join me my son Woman Iʼm talking to you now I guess you never told ʻem the truth There was something so slightly familiar In the boy that was walking with you [Shena] Of course no I never told ʻem My liʼl boy had died in my arms As much as i hate to say it He will never come back [Sendor] Shena youʼre wrong you couldʼve saved him Oh if only you werenʼt so blind With your magic you couldʼve resurrect him And by now weʼd be living just fine [Shena] It was pointless using my magic You know it canʼt bring back the soul Thereʼs nothing able to do that Not even that crystal sword [The Kings] Now we can see youʼre devoured by sorrow And your intentions were good somehow But you donʼt know the power of that sword Youʼll soon be overwhelmed [Sendor] When a man loses his love And a disease takes his child away There is no way to fill the void His heart constricts in endless pain [Storyteller] And so he did it by himself He tried a ritual from ancient myths Walked through the graveyard With tears in his eyes Knelt on the tomb And then brought him to life Even though he had lost his love He had his son back but with no soul His look is empty heʼs like a toy He hugs him and then they disappear Sixteen years later Sendorʼs back He has come up with a cunning plan Takes control over his marionette And sends him to Daltor He will say that he had found the sword And is ready to unleash a war The four kings will gather and prepare To go and face the menace [Sendor] Woman Iʼm talking to you now I guess you never told ʻem the truth There was something so slightly familiar In the boy that was walking with you [Shena] Of course no I never told ʻem My liʼl boy had died in my arms As much as i hate to say it He will never come back [The Kings] Now we can see youʼre devoured by sorrow And your intentions were good somehow But you donʼt know the power of that sword Youʼll soon be overwhelmed [Sendor] When a man loses his love And a disease takes his child away There is no way to fill the void His heart constricts in endless pain [Storyteller] And so he did it by himself He tried a ritual from ancient myths Walked through the graveyard With tears in his eyes Knelt on the tomb And then, then he brought him to life ʻCause he felt it was good ʻCause he felt it was right He never thought he was going off track And decieving himself The heroes now Are getting tired This went too far This has to end The wizardʼs mad They launch their attack As soon as they get close A light shines from behind him Now the chest is open He grabs the sword