A fort stands strong
It is their last hold
If this is lost, then all is lost
And so the story be told
Of one man, a hero
With a destiny to fulfill
With mastery of the sword
And a conscience to kill
He doesn't know how important
His actions will be
All he knows is he is the protector
The defender, of you and me
With the moon held high
He pulls out his mace
And leads his men out the gate
Armored with shield and faith

The enemy gathers in lines
Waiting their command
And our hero shows his belief
By kneeling in the sand
A whisper of bless
For all he has led
And with the power of God
They all shine red

Attack!
The enemy engages
Releasing their knights
Ballista and mages
And our Hero walks
Leading his men
Showing great courage
In a battle already lost
Their eyes are closed
Many died as kin
And when the reached the line
They drew their sword in the wind
Guided by faith
And faith alone
They ripped through armor
Flesh and bone

And though they still had no chance
The enemy stopped the fight
Touched deep inside
By the courage shown that night
They dropped their weapons
And left in the cold
Disobeying their command
But assuring the story be told
Of this one great hero
On a dreaded night's eve
Saved his kingdom from dieing
With the strength of belief