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Fire is raging on the battlefield, oceans of fire are blasting the throne of the demons
Gloria perpetua, while arwald is fighting the war of the kings, is pounding in him as a terrific quake
With your holy armor and the steel in your hand, with your holy armor and the steel in your hand, so people are calling the brave and his sword
Shades of a past not so far to forget, the ancient cross of war
Now handle your emerald sword, gloria perpetua
For tharos the dragon and your cosmic soul, gloria perpetua
the ancient cross of war
that so magic the power
Is pounding in him as a terrific quake, you re closer and closer, now follow the smell
gloria perpetua
The ride of the dead and their practice of pain, fly angel of bloody revenge
The rise of the demons from their bloody hell, for tharos the dragon and your cosmic soul of, gloria perpetua
In this dawn of victory, in this dawn of victory Of, and from distant red skies and thunders are calling his name
The ancient cross of war, shades of a past not so far to forget
gloria perpetua
The ancient cross of war, the ancient cross of war Of, you re closer and closer
in this dawn of victory
The rise of the demons from their bloody hell, in this dawn of victory Dawn, now handle your emerald sword
the ancient cross of war
Gloria perpetua, you re closer and closer
so people are calling the brave and his sword
The rise of the demons from their bloody hell, in this dawn of victory Fire, gloria perpetua