[Spoken Intro – Aresius]
"At the court of king Chaos only blood
Can write it's own tragedy..."

[Verse 1]
Mighty warriors from the silver hills
March, all led by golden winds
Elves and trolls from holy mystic woods
Run through the last snow

[Verse 2]
He's now coming from the middle lands
Handling proud his magic sword
Glory, pride and honor ride with him
Burns the flame of north

[Verse 3]
They will all meet in the Kazar ruins
Not so far from Ancelot
In the temple of the fallen one
Their hope will be born...

[Refrain 1]
Born!
Born!
Born!
Born from the asches of ancient glory... Born!
[Verse 4]
They all hail the mighty chosen one
Reaching the skies with their cry
They are ready to reach Ancelot
Arwald's calling loud...

[Refrain 2]
Loud!
Loud!
Loud!

[Chorus]
"Glory ride with us! Lux triumphans! Magic and steelgods lead us to a new dawn..."