A wretched plain
A wretched world
A place that bears no dreams
A twisted land
Of sacrifice
And nothing is
As it seems

Pray to the gods now
Tell them what you've done
The spirits they will hear you
You are the chosen one

Born to fight the wicked
Born to light the flame
A warrior so holy
Hallowed be thy name

Pray to the gods now
Tell them what you've done
The spirits they will hear you
You are the chosen one

Dark wizard now approaches
In a corridor of flame
His eyes illuminated
His power you must tame

Fight slay
Cut them down where they stand
Hack slice
Until the end of time
Spells hex
Bring the curse upon their heads

Behold!
Fell sorcery abounds
Behold fell sorcery abounds