Lyrics:

When the men fall to the ground
Their rebel hearts begin to pound
The brothers of the ancient clan
Servants of the sacred land

At dusk they will raise their swords
To honour the fallen ones
They will drink around the fire
In the forest of immortality

Their freedom has been taken away
But they will never ever obey
The king of many, many lies
Is the devil in, in disguise?

At dusk they will raise their swords
To honour the fallen ones
They will drink around the fire
In the forest of immortality

When the heroes fall
Their fight won't be lost forever
When the heroes fall
Their spirits will live on and on
When the heroes fall
It's the rise of the chosen one
When the heroes fall
The wind will blow
When you hear the holy call

Sorrow will strike the king
And he will die before the spring
His castle will be burned
Death is what he has earned
When they return from the field
All their wounds, they will be healed
Revenge has been fulfilled
Battalions of evil they have killed

When the heroes fall
Their fight won't be lost forever
When the heroes fall
Their spirits will live on and on
When the heroes fall
It's the rise of the chosen one
When the heroes fall
The wind will blow
When you hear the holy call

When the heroes fall
When the heroes fall