Mark my words as I
Shall tell you 'bout this tale
The tempers of time
Forged the chains that kept us strained
A red-letter day
For we shall not obey
It's not our way
Afar the new lands
We strive to see
Oh glimpse of hope come
Take us away from here
Forlorn are past times
Our chains are gone
Now we are searching for a new dawn
Burn down your homes
Leave no one a trace
Determined were our fates
So burst those rotten gates
Haste for all your worth
Cry and sally forth
Behead the tyrant king
Let your weapons sing
The ground shook as we moved
Bloodstains paint the earth
A red sun will rise
To their deserved demise
No word left to say
No one left to blame
How will this end?
Grasp this last straw of light
For we shall rise with new might
A new dawn will reveal
How liberty will feel
When horns are crying from afar
And legends shall be born now
The symphony of dreams
Accompanies our fears
Afar the new lands
We strive to see
Oh glimpse of hope come
Take us away from here
Forlorn are past times
Our chains are gone
Yet we are searching for a new dawn