serpent lights the ancient sky
threat of tainted stars
Evil stirs and in its wake
The souls of mortals sway 

Sorrow reigns
Over fields of red
Spirits pace
Through the shadows cast by their graves 

These are days and nights of venom and blood
Heroes will rise as the anchors fall
Brave the strife, reclaim every soul
That belongs to the Beauty of Dawn 

Darkness strikes to blind the strong
But Faith will guide our swords
Loyal hearts we’ll stand as one
And fight with shields of Hope 

Pride fuels the deadly fire
That devours our tower of gold
The [bad word] of war will rage and roar
‘Til the sun burns bright once more 

These are days and nights of venom and blood
Heroes will rise as the anchors fall
Brave the strife, reclaim every soul
That belongs to the Beauty of Dawn