[Verse 1] In the shadow of Castle Schrade, beneath the burning sky, The air is thick with sulfur, and the embers start to fly. My comrades' cries are distant, swallowed by the roar, As we face the inferno, I know we’ll see no more. [Pre-Chorus] The blackened scales are gleaming, a storm of fiery wrath, In the heart of this dark beast, our hopes are burning fast. I stand alone in silence, as the fire rains from high, With every breath I take, I feel the darkness in my eyes. [Chorus] Oh, Fatalis, wrath incarnate, with your flames so hot and bright, (“Into the fire, we march,”) A hunter's end is certain, as we brave this final fight. (“Into the blaze, we’re doomed,”) In the shadow of the crimson, where the night is born anew, (“No turning back, we’re through,”) I march into the inferno, knowing that I’ll never make it through. (“No escape, no hope,”) [Verse 2] The ground is cracked and broken, scorched by the dragon’s breath, The cries of fallen heroes echo softly with their death. The team is called to action, but their steps are slow and frail, As the beast's roar heralds doom, we know our fate is sealed. [Pre-Chorus] The heat it cuts like daggers, through the armor and the bone, In the blaze of Fatalis, we face it all alone. I see the tears of comrades, as they face their final stand, In the shadow of the beast, I hold my weapon in my hand. [Chorus] Oh, Fatalis, wrath incarnate, with your flames so hot and bright, (“Into the fire, we march,”) A hunter's end is certain, as we brave this final fight. (“Into the blaze, we’re doomed,”) In the shadow of the crimson, where the night is born anew, (“No turning back, we’re through,”) I march into the inferno, knowing that I’ll never make it through. (“No escape, no hope,”) [Bridge] Through the haze and smoke I wander, lost within this hell, The legends spoke of glory, but this is our farewell. In the heart of raging fire, where the darkness starts to creep, I’ll face my end with honor, though my soul will never sleep. [Pre Chorus] The battle fades to whispers, and the flames will burn us clean, In the ashes of the battlefield, we’ll be a ghostly sheen. Oh, Fatalis, fiery monarch, in your grip we meet our fate, In the end, we’re all but echoes, in the inferno’s darkened state. [Outro] Oh, Fatalis, wrath incarnate, with your flames so hot and bright, (“Into the fire, we march,”) A hunter's end is certain, as we brave this final fight. (“Into the blaze, we’re doomed,”) In the shadow of the crimson, where the night is born anew, (“No turning back, we’re through,”) I march into the inferno, knowing that I’ll never make it through. (“No escape, no hope,”)