Welcome my guests, i've been waiting
For so long for this fine day to come
It's a pleasure to finally meet you
Come here Dorus and join me my son.
Woman I'm talking to you now
I guess you never told .em the truth
There was something so slightly familiar
In the boy that was walking with you.
Of course no I never told 'em
My li'l boy had died in my arms
As much as I hate to say it
He will never come back.
Shena you're wrong you could've saved him
Oh if only you weren't so blind
With your magic you could've resurrect him
And by now we'd be living just fine.
It was pointless using my magic
You know it can't bring back the soul
There's nothing able to do that
Not even that crystal sword.
Now we can see you're devoured by sorrow
And your intentions were good somehow
But you don't know the power of that sword
You'll soon be overwhelmed.
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.
And so he did it by himself
The 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 he's like a toy
He hugs him and then they disappear.
Sixteen years later Sendor's 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.
Woman I'm talking to you now I guess you never told 'em the truth
There was something so slightly familiar
In the boy that was walking with you.
Of course no I never told 'em
My li'l boy had died in my arms as much as I hate to say it he will never come back.
Now we can see you're devoured by sorrow and your intentions were good somehow
But you don't know the power of that sword
You'll soon be overwhelmed.
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.
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
Cause he felt it was good
Cause he felt it was right
He never thought he was going off track
And deceiving himself.
The heroes now
Are getting tired
This went too far
This has to end
The wizard's 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.
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