Never knew her father she was a wandering child Long lost her mother yet no pain could break her heart
But one day the light shone on her showing the path of the holy knights the diamond is burnished at last to become the guardian
Hand of the holy light she wields salvation with a sword shining bright Emaly, torch in the night
Granted a mighty sword that time almost fade a blessing of the old is a weapon at her aid
When years later a grave danger came a dying nation cried out loud her nameTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
