We notch our bows and wait for the 'morrow
Cold is the night and nary a tear
For on the morn' we head into shadow
There is no room for our fear

His eyes are [bad word] 
His evil is endless
Black is his soul and ne'er will he rest
Till all the world lies covered in darkness
And none who'd fight him are left

Tha'nera Telezia
Fly straight and [bad word] o my arrow
The day of [bad word] 
I'll follow the path only fate knows

Tha'nera Telezia
Forwards to glory my sisters
Today our hearts beat as one
When hope is the faintest of whispers

Our songs of fire, our footfalls of thunder
On we will go, this army of light
Though peril's storm may tear us asunder
For our dear home we will fight

Geraint, the Gold. Argenta, the Silver
Cloaked from our sight, yet saviors to all
When all seemed lost and blood ran in rivers
Down, the Black Dragon did fall

Tha'nera Telezia 
Fly straight and [bad word] o my arrow 
The day of [bad word] 
I'll follow the path only fate knows 

Tha'nera Telezia 
Forwards to glory my sisters 
Today our hearts beat as one 
When hope is the faintest of whispers

O'hark young ones the battle yet rages
Take up your bows there's no time for words
Go make your mark in history's pages
Let songs of your bravery be heard

Tha'nera Telezia 
Fly straight and [bad word] o my arrow 
The day of [bad word] 
I'll follow the path only fate knows 

Tha'nera Telezia 
Forwards to glory my sisters 
Today our hearts beat as one 
When hope is the faintest of whispers