Whoa oh whoa oh ooh whoa Whoa oh whoa oh ooh whoa Whoa oh whoa oh ooh whoa skies grow heavy rings of leaves and dust circle the humble peace crumbles Storm clouds push a pall of destruction blowing across the land enemies answer for their demands A king rises from men to fend for love no fear or ambition only defeat or repose Soldiers gather with no command trade their plows for swords to gather with one accord As battles rage on all men change blood for the weak glory for the arrogant love for the righteous RAH Whoa oh whoa oh ooh whoa RAH Whoa oh whoa oh ooh whoa All the kings men on all the kings horses could not fight as well as a man called Arcus ARCUS!… Whoa oh whoa oh ooh whoa Arcus fought like 100 men commanded them all he yelled like thunder put all foes under ground Arcus forms in the storm of war rings of power and a thunderous omen when enemies are wasted He has become … GLORY (OH WHOA OH WHOA OH OH OH OH) … POWER (OH WHOA OH WHOA OH OH OH OH) Can’t stand still in the stillness of peace his thirst for glory will not cease Battle cries fill the skies and blood fills the eyes… of Arcus When the war was won the kingdom found peace the best men went back to their wives and the lives they knew best Other men were swept away in the flood thinking glory or riches or blood were good cause Arcus was one of those men He started out defending home but as the war raged on the good man was gone Arcus forms in the storm of war rings of power and a thunderous omen when enemies are wasted He has become GLORY … (OH WHOA OH WHOA OH OH OH OH) … POWER (OH WHOA OH WHOA OH OH OH OH) Can’t stand still in the stillness of peace his thirst for glory never will cease Battle cries fill the skies and blood fills the eyes… of Arcus The soldier knew in the end the home he defended was gone along with the love he traded for glory His story ended on a mountain at sunrise The enemy drove him over the edge but Arcus fell to his own demise (OH WHOA OH WHOA OH OH OH OH) … POWER (OH WHOA OH WHOA OH OH OH OH) Can’t stand still in the stillness of peace his thirst for glory never will cease Battle cries fill the skies and blood fills the eyes… of Arcus
