Brave men, lost sons, Your swords and flags will rise again Your holy war and glorious fall, In lands full of death and pain
Hordes of enemies. Failed to destroy you We will raise your emblem again Its vision kept alive in dreams A bloody journey to the East Fighting for our ideals Your valiant loss has paved the way Of bloodshed and conquest
Dear Fathers listen to us We will come back for revenge
Shroud of darkness paints the night Outshining the eastern Sun The time has come for them to fight To fight for glory and what is right Far away from their land, Their fate sealed in blood Haunted spirits of the past Their names engraved in dust
Eternal fame, great fear Four dragons and a western fleet Burned cities, dead kings The East was ready to submit But a witch, from that land Made a curse of dark disease Lost glow, frozen fire The wake of darkness would not cease Last stand, battle cry The dragons flew for one last time Heroic end, dragons' return The age of the eagle is nigh
Shroud of darkness paints the night...
We are the eagle's knights Lords of fire We proudly fight For this empireTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
