Great and mighty king, your power's like an ant
Your arm's as strong as paper, can't withstand a single chant
In the time of the end, the king of the south will clash
The king of the north will storm in, with chariots and a flash

In the end times, the battle rages on
In the end times, kingdoms rise and fall
In the end times, fury rules the dawn
In the end times, who will heed the call?

From the east and north, the news will bring dismay
He'll march out in fury, leading many to decay
He'll pitch his royal tents between the sea and sacred land
But his end will come swiftly, with no one to lend a hand

In the end times, the battle rages on
In the end times, kingdoms rise and fall
In the end times, fury rules the dawn
In the end times, who will heed the call?

You've grown great and conquered many lands
But the exalted will be humbled, your time is at hand
No help will come, no mercy shown
In the shadow of the throne, you'll stand alone

In the end times, the battle rages on
In the end times, kingdoms rise and fall
In the end times, fury rules the dawn
In the end times, who will heed the call?