Unknown Fighter - Dyslesia

Fight and ride on your black horse

And cross the darkest forest

Cold is raging all around but hell’s gate is there

In your heart and in your veins

The holy blood is running

And you’ll see you are the one: the saviour of all

You’re still waiting for that moment

For the time he’ll be alive

Looking at the mystic red star

You will find the holy light

Hell is waiting for your soul

Your wild heart is pounding

Soon you’ll have the chance to win this eternal fight

But one day your holy world

Will put down your brave mask

And you will be enthrone as the wisest of lord

So the honour will embrace you

And the glory have your name

Known as being the holy saviour able to defeat their pain

And one day you’ll be the chosen one

The holy light for all mankind

And one day you’ll be the flame

Of a world turning another page