When the star was shining bright,
A child was weeping in the night,
Our world was burning down!
A dozen of warriors in the cave
Were standing all round mass grave,
An eagle was sitting on the mount.
A child was covered with the cloaks,
An ugly scar and short black locks.
He was thirteenth human alive!
They all wanted to save the world,
Return those souls, that were sold.
They were waiting for the night!
The wave of fire covered mountains,
Now devils forever got their bounty.
Last people stood in front of them!
They claimed the lives of evil legions,
But darkness shew them how it rages.
Then disappeared a dozen of men!
A vulture is picking the wings of an angel,
The helberds of devils are choping with rage.
People were unware of their danger,
We didn't think it was our last age!
Mankind lost its last chance to live,
They sold all things in those belived.
The world was forever lost!
A child is weeping in the night,
Last hope and little part of light.
How much now his live coasts?
A vulture is picking the wings of an angel,
The helberds of devils are choping with rage.
People were unware of their danger,
We didn't think it was our last age!