[Storyteller]
 Valiant knights laying still on the floor
 This is how this tragic story goes

 Bravery sometimes is not enough
 When you're faced with darkness itself 

 In the end Sendor couldn't be stopped 
 Now his plan [bad word]  He can bring back on his own
 The sweet treasure he's lost 
 For a father's love can go 
 All the way 

 The evil wizard 
 Puts a spell on [bad word]  But his soul [bad word] back 

 [Sendor]
 Silence reigns in the ghostly halls 
 Even the owls speak no more

 All is calm and the feel is surreal 
 But inside I have a restless heart 

 [Storyteller]
 In the end Sendor couldn't be stopped 
 Now his plan [bad word]  He can bring back on his own
 The sweet treasure he's lost 
 For a father's love can go 
 All the way 

 The evil wizard puts a spell on [bad word]  But his soul [bad word] back 
 The evil wizard tries all over again
 But his soul [bad word] back 

 Anger and pain
 Drove him insane 
 He will kill 
 The defenceless kings
 But as he goes for them
 windowpane break
 She turns around 
 And Daltor is there! 

 [Daltor]
 You see I'm here 
 Your magic tricks are
 [bad word]  To my dexterity in the art
 Of training dragons like this one
 You see I'm here 
 The game is over
 You will regret
 You will repent even thinking
 Of stealing that cursed crystal sword 

 [Storyteller]
 Daltor's shaken 
 By what he sees before him 
 Tired of fighting 
 But now he's ready once again 

 [Daltor]
 Look what you've done 
 These people are good
 They don't deserve to die this way
 From the hand of 
 miserable filthy coward man

 Look what you've done 
 You crazy monster
 How could you be so [bad word] and cold
 To hurt so bad 
 lady so fair and fragile 

 [Storyteller]
 Daltor's shaken 
 By what he sees before him 
 Tired of fighting 
 But now he's ready once again
 To start another round 

 [Sendor]
 Alright now I've had enough
 I see you seem to know it all
 If you don't mind we could draw our swords 
 And solve this thing as men! 

 [Storyteller]
 When all hope seemed to be gone a light came through the dark. Daltor on the back ofthe guardian dragon broke through the windows of the castle landing behind Sendor. 
 Seeing the kings and [bad word] lying unconcious on the ground he took back his SilverSword. 
 Sendor's look is full of hatred and pain, the magic sword has made him furious. Along and intense battle is about to begin… 

 [Daltor]
 Raise the sword! For the glory and peace, let the fight begin!