Dark Moor - Mio Cid

Tied to his horse, 
Cid Campeador, 
remains stable 
pouring his gore, 
only this vision 
spreads fear and fright, 
foes indecision 
gives him the fight. 
After expiring 
great feat he did, 
his foes are choiring 
O, Mio Cid! 
Both armies loudly call 
O, Mio Cid! 
Mio Cid!