I used to hear some tales of old
Of things of the past that’s been living in words
There was land far distant and unknown
Where a certain queen Ayra rules all the land

Spread these words. Bow to her
Praise the gods then rejoice

Summed in the fields of the land
Like angels from heaven prepared for the war
All the soldiers were prepared for the fight
No matter what was coming, they’d deal with all

Spread these words. Bow to her
Praise the gods, and then rejoice
Save us, protect us. Save us from our own fate and disgrace
We’ll live again to fight to be free.

Save us and protect us
Free us. Let us stand once more in the land

Spread these words. Bow to her
Praise the gods, and then rejoice
Save us, protect us. Save us from our own fate and disgrace
We’ll live again to fight to be free.

Then a war took place in the land
And thousands of bodies were spread in the fields
All the land started mourning their dead
Queen Ayra said they’d live forever

You can save us then so we’ll fight again
We’ll fight for the right to live in the land
We will seek for them and we’ll find all of them
Then we’ll fight ‘til the end and again to live again and again
We’ll fight to be free.