Icy Steel - Pandemonic Ride (The Last March) Lyrics

Tumultuous echoes climb from the dark
The young boy, armed since his birth
Child, you will become a hero
A breath of wind
He wears the sacred armour of his lineage
That became legend
The legend of the pandemonic descent!
The legend of the pandemonic descent!

You cry, you suffer, oh... corrupted king...
They are your sons!
You cry, you suffer, father!
They are the new paladins
You cry, it's an eternal fight!

Son of mine, last heir of the dynasty that I have betrayed
He, who tried to kill me... whom I've always known!
From the slope of the red mountain
The lined up armies have been seen
It's war!

The last heir has won, against his own blood...
Protected by the armour of the dynasty, victorious heir!