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Cruel Fight

Princess:

The legions of Dark Knights

Hide the horizon under the moon,

Their flags and bloody eyes

Threaten with the battle...It will be soon...

The dragons tear walls of dazzling fire

And flame erupting by them is so bright.

Sharp spears flash and flying higher

Defeat the Black Lord's warriors in cruel fight.

Diablo:

The arrow wounded one of them

And there was only fear in his eyes.

No one of those Knights could be blamed,

No sole will go to Paradise...

Princess:

Deforming corpses are everywhere,

And Hell's emissaries will see

Mysterious malice reigning there

But silver shield cannot save me...

King:

The first rays of sparkling sun

Have lit a red valley where I'm alone.

The battle's over and enemies have done

Their dreadful mission - they've taken my throne.

I feel that I'm losing my power for keeps,

I feel my life's going away.

Don't try to revive my pale lips -

The Death has come... It's the last day...