Lysander II — Aesma Daeva

The frightened earth looks pail and cries It cries as war does consume the skies

My armies already join the battle above The god of war fights the god of love

Stand firm my battalions, stand firm The tyrants shall yield

Hold the line, hold the line Hold the line

Stand firm my battalions, stand firm The tyrants shall yield

They fly, they fly My archers fly

Consume, consume, consume the whole world Consume, consume, consume the whole world Consume, consume, consume the whole world Consume, consume, consume the whole world Since she is burning

Frozen beauty lies blind in ice, no eyes to see I've always been and always I shall be