The power of the destruction when the night falls
Looking and destroying the eyes of the perpetual
Elfs of the magic mountain, hurting our land

The brightness of the sword against the red of the blood
Fire armors burning the sacred eyes of the magic sapphire forest

"Eternally wounded magic land spotted with blood and fear, where in the darkness just had remained brighty roses" ( Refrão)

Preparing for the great fight, you won´t come back without hope
Messengers of a distant land against the warriors
Just wise strong ones will live in this land

Spreading hope, true fire and love emanating from their hands
We will triumph cause we all have inside pride, glory and brave soul, never we will die….

Spirits will be sent for far away from this sacred land, We´ll throw away hatred and greed deep in the chaos
A new nature will born to save mankind, purifying all badness from desert of the shades