With iron grip and fiery heart Awoken evil is torn apart The demons seem to have control But Knights are of a purer soul With their honor they defend All the minds of loyal men, The innocuously weak, Both the pompous and the meek Oblivious to the psychic war
Awoken Evil
Awoken Evil
Awoken Evil
With iron grip and fiery heart Awoken evil is torn apart The demons seem to have control But Knights are of a purer soul With their honor they defend All the minds of loyal men, The innocuously weak, Both the pompous and the meek Oblivious to the psychic war