"All fear the rising sun
For the last barbarian is here!"
The moon rises
The sky reeks of death
Red eyes piercing the night
Broken benches
Spear made of leopard skin
Inhuman foes want to fight
Cloth of gold
Black fury in his soul
He ruled by torture and fear
Awake the echoes
They rip and tear his throat
The only sound that you hear
You feel the dragon's breath
Marching to your death
Into the highest cloud
The iron walls of shroud
Eyes blazing
His sword dripping blood
Left in the jungle to die
A winged creature
Ivory beneath the moon
It's raining death from the sky
Shards of marble
A thunderous attack
To march in glory or death
Mangled corpses
Defenders of the land
Fighting till' the last breath
The shadow in between
A realm that can't be seen
Into the highest cloud
The iron walls of shroud
Into the battlefield
Against our mighty shield
Fear of the rising sun
Last Barbarian
Into the battlefield
Against our mighty shield
Fear of the rising sun
Last Barbarian
Into the battlefield
Against our mighty shield
Fear of the rising sun
The Last Barbarian
The Last Barbarian