Trick or Treat - The Showdown

We are in trouble they won't let us live in peace,
we are still alive
great Frith please help us now
we need your hand to stop this foolish fight
For this land, stop this rage
Nevermind what it takes

(bridge)
Clash will hang over once again
but this time is till the end
destiny is over, landing to nowhere
where will we go?

(chorus)
We are the chosen ones
we never fall till they bring us to hell
fighting to save this world
we will stand till the rising sun

Let's keep our muscles ready
to the time they came to take our life
a battle ends when your hearts leaves you
and makes you feel full of regret
For this land, stop this rage
Nevermind what it takes

(bridge)
Clash will hang over once again
this is the time to be fearless
destiny is over, landing to nowhere
where will we go?

(chorus)
We are the chosen ones
we never fall 'till they bring us to hell
fighting to save this world
we will stand 'till the rising sun

Cold breath in my head
maybe we were wrong
I see darkness everywhere
we have gone too far
I'm not sure I'm still here
now the time has come
we are one, we can win
standing up again

Never say never we are stronger than before
we have learned to fight for our cause
hope in our hearts gave us spirit to go on
rising from the ashes to be bold
now we'll burn like the sun

(chorus)
We are the chosen ones
a ray of light in our eyes will shine
we broke the chains tonight
we are the rising sun
we are the chosen ones
a ray of light in our eyes will shine
we broke the chains tonight
we see the rising sun
we feel the rising sun
we are the rising sun

Narrator: General Woundwort's body was never found.
It could be that he still lives his fierce life somewhere else,
but from that day on, mother rabbits would tell
their kittens that if they did not do as they were told,
the General would get them. Such was Woundwort's
monument, and perhaps it would not have displeased him.