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?