Hope Dies Last

[Storyteller]
Valiant knights
laying still on the floor
this is how this tragic story goes
Bravery
sometimes is not enough
when youʼre faced with darkness itself

In the end Sendor couldnʼt be stopped
now his plan is complete
he can bring back on his own
the sweet treasure heʼs lost
for a fatherʼs love can go
all the way

The evil wizard
puts a spell on Dorus
but his soul wonʼt come 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 couldnʼt be stopped
now his plan is complete
he can bring back on his own
the sweet treasure heʼs lost
for a fatherʼs love can go
all the way

The evil wizard
puts a spell on Dorus
but his sould wonʼt come back
The evil wizard
tries all over again
but his sould wonʼt come back

Anger and pain
drove him insane
he will kill
the defenceless kings
but as he goes for them
a windowpane breaks
he turns around
and Daltor is there!

[Daltor]
You see iʼm here
your magic tricks are
nothing compared
to my dexterity in the art
of training dragons like this one
you see Iʼm here
the game is over
you will regret
you will repent even thinking
of stealing that cursed crystal sword

[Storyteller]
Daltorʼs shaken
by what he sees before him
tired of fighting
but now heʼs ready once again

[Daltor]
Look what youʼve done
these people are good
they donʼt deserve to die this way
from the hand of
a miserable filthy coward man
Look what youʼve done
you crazy monster
how could you be so cruel and cold
to hurt so bad
a lady so fair and fragile

[Storyteller]
Daltorʼs shaken
by what he sees before him
tired of fighting
but now heʼs ready once again
to start another round

[Sendor]
Alright now Iʼve had enough
I see you seem to know it all
if you donʼt 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 of the guardian dragon broke through the windows of the castle landing behind Sendor.
Seeing the kings and Dorus lying unconcious on the ground he took back his Silver Sword.
Sendorʼs look is full of hatred and pain, the magic sword has made him furious.
A long and intense battle is about to begin.

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