Texty: Grave Digger. The Final War.

Finally their time has come
Face to face on the battlefield
The king's here to judge the deceiver

Open wounds, no riot shield
The seed of hate is bearing fruit
Grapes of wraths of evil root

Blood against blood, black against white
Dark hanging clouds time's running out
Blood against blood, mingling stream
Fate will decide who has to die

War was their life, traces of pain
All for the reign, the final war
Spirit of life fading away
The final day, the final war
The final war

The king stabs the deceiver
His blood drips down the spear
Warning all the power hungry

The last things he could do
With Morganne crossing the sea
In Avalon he may find peace

Blood against blood, black against white
Dark hanging clouds time's running out
Blood against blood, mingling stream
Fate will decide who has to die

War was their life, traces of pain
All for the reign, the final war
Spirit of life fading away
The final day, the final war
The final war

Blood against blood, black against white
Dark hanging clouds time's running out
Blood against blood, mingling stream
Fate will decide who has to die

War was their life, traces of pain
All for the reign, the final war
Spirit of life fading away
The final day, the final war

War was their life, traces of pain
All for the reign, the final war
Spirit of life fading away
The final day, the final war
The final war, the final war