As the fog comes down everything gets frightened and every eye burns in flames And all the souls await and pray and then everything runs fast Like the run of a drop, when water falls, we must save our king while the scent of their blood flies through the fog Like the run of a drop, when water falls, we must save our king while the scent of their blood flies through the fog The cries and the clash are lost in the mist but not the d**h, not the d**h The monsters and the men are vanishing in the mist but not the d**h, not the d**h Like the run of a drop, when water falls, we must save our king while the scent of their blood flies through the fog Like the run of a drop, when water falls, we must save our king while the scent of their blood flies through the fog Then, the wave of the battle fades away Then, the warrior becomes of ice, Silence and thousands ablazed eyes, Look to the red burning sky