Ascending to eternity is what we live for, running against the winter storms. A sword in a hand and the pride in our hearts, we’re called by the lands of no return. The fate is a whispering voice from afar, a new dawn is waiting our come. We are not immortal and we aren’t gods, we fought our battles in pain and joy.
Star lights, they are shining on our way destined to nowhere. The snow keeps falling weak and pale.
A point at the end of an infinite line, you hear the swansong, it is the call. There are some voices we cannot ignore. The red wounds are telling our tale.
My whole life will not be in vain, the fire will burn eternally. Raise up the swords baptized in blood, glory for these fallen sons!
Mighty starlight, be my guide now to the end of my path. Through the splendour of your glory we march to the void. Every nation, every ensign, will be under your force. To the landscapes of the unknown, shine on us till the journey’s end.
Polaris, rise! Shine on! Antares, rise! Shine on! Take us high.
The twilight fell on these lands, the eternal gleams set us free, our last challenge has began. The time to join the skies has come.
Mighty starlight, be my guide now to the end of my path. Through the splendour of your glory we march to the void. Every nation, every ensign, will be under your force. To the landscapes of the unknown, shine on us till the journey’s end, enlighten our end.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
