Finalmente sua hora chegou [The story of the final battle between Arthur and Mordred. In the decisive struggle between the two men, Arthur's lance pierced Mordred's breast from beneath him, and Mordred stabbed Arthur in his breast with his sword. Mordred died and Percival brought the mortally wounded Arthur to safety] Frente a frente no campo de batalha O Rei está aqui para julgar o impostor Feridas abertas, sem escudos A semente do ódio está produzindo seus frutos Uvas de ira da raiz do mal
Sangue contra sangue Finally their time has come Preto contra branco Face to face on the battlefield Nuvens negras pairando The King's here to judge the deceiver O tempo está correndo Open wounds, no riot shield Sangue contra sangue The seed of hate is bearing fruit Correntezas se misturam Grapes of wrath of evil root O destino vai decidir Quem deve morrer
A guerra era suas vidas Blood against blood Traços de dor Black against white Tudo pelo reino Dark hanging clouds A guerra final Time's running out Blood against blood Mingeling stream Fate will decide Who has die
Espírito da vida War was their life Desaparecendo Traces of pain O dia final All for the reign A guerra final The final war
A guerra final Spirit of life Fading away The final day The final war
O Rei apunhala o impostor The final war Seu sangue goteja na lança Advertindo a todos aqueles ávidos pelo poder A última coisa que ele poderia fazer Com Morgane cruzar o mar Em Avalon ele pode encontrar sua paz
The King stabs the deceiver His blood drips down the spear Warning all the power-hungry The last thing he could do With Morgane crossing the sea In Avalon he may find his peace