Mighty Lords of a holy land
Masters of an own true world
Got the conquest over souls
Thousands of them forced to follow the king

They really had no other choice
The battle called, our blood was spread
We lost so much - but we won the fight...

They were proud, they were strong,
They've got the power, they belong
To a kingdom far beyond, marching on
The Kings of Alsion

As the times and the years went by
They prevailed outrageous laws
Made the fear pervade all minds
No one of them dared to raise voice or hands

The punishment would be their pain
The end is near, a prophecy went through
Time has come - salvation and escape