The knights stand with their swords, they're ready for more
The fight is not yet over, as they charge through the hordes
Steel mangled flesh, the battle has just begun
Helmets fall from heads, and the enemy is done
Pressing on
We have won
The sun goes down
We wear the crown
(Woah) Fight through the night
(Woah) Bleed through the knife
(Woah) Fight for what's right
(Woah) As we fight through the night
Crimson covered metal, not too many stand
The body count is rising, as we slowly claim the land
Firing the cannons, devastating blow
Their evil flowing hearts are as black as a crow
Pressing on
We have won
The sun goes down
We wear the crown
(Woah) Fight through the night
(Woah) Bleed through the knife
(Woah) Fight for what's right
(Woah) As we fight through the night