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Текст: Thy Majestie. Sword of Justice.

When the sun will stop to shine over the magical land of Dury
Freedom and joy will disappear an age of darkness behind the fog
All around silence and death, life in these lands will be no more

The sound of the troops dispels in the night, gnomes and troll's armies not now so far
Together, now allies, opposed before, no wish, no love, no honour in their hearts
Power of mind makes them slaves no one can stop them now but the Holy Sword

Sword of Justice, power of mind, into your hand shines again
Blood of the heroes, magical fire, into your veins burns again

Sword of Justice, power of mind, into your hand shines again
Blood of the heroes, magical fire, into your veins burns again

The memory of great war now is so far the threat of invasion reality Now
No one can imagine the future events from valleys of shadow one Man comes to tell
"Exists the descendant of king of the elves, only this man can draw The Sword"

The blood of the elves runs in his vein now the four lands are calling his help
Young prince till now, a hero forever, forces of damned are looking for him
Leave your castle leave your past, now the way to the sword begins
The night's your only friend the stars your only guide
Only the magical stones by your side


Sword of Justice, power of mind, into your hand shines again
Blood of the heroes, magical fire, into your veins burns again

Sword of Justice, power of mind, into your hand shines again
Blood of the heroes, magical fire, into your veins burns again

Run across fields of fire your sword by your side
The stars your only guide
And you don't know why life is so strange and you are alone
Facing the world fighting yourself

Sword of Justice, power of mind, into your hand shines again
Blood of the heroes, magical fire, into your veins burns again

Sword of Justice, power of mind, into your hand shines again
Blood of the heroes, magical fire, into your veins burns again