Dark Moor

Quest for the eternal fame
Which gets the men immortal
Glory for our names
Gained in the battle by knight that legend will acclaim
We don't mind the sacrifice, it's a low price
For being in the heaven's hall
Just to see the paradise with loving eyes
When death makes its mournful call
Justice we must defend we're the law's lance
Our deeds and virtues hold a beatiful romance
But we can't forget compassion's our end
So we'll have temperance
Quest for the eternal fame
Which gets the men immortal
Glory four our names
Gained in the battle by knight that legend will acclaim
Love must be the guide keeping off pride
Humility leads us
In the quest for our inside as testified
By the angels of light
Honour and honesty fill our heart
In the middle of the battle fear is put apart
With the sound of blades' steel our qualities