Release your soul in tranquility
Within the woods of purity.
The garden of elves,
Where mother earth dwells.
Lose not your virtue, holy knight
It’s not a shame to fall in a corrupted fight.
Succumb not to your destiny, ravaged knight.
Ignite your destined dynamite!
Rise, prince in plight,
Be honoured in the night,
While the aurora dazzles not --
yet soothingly bright.
Rise, prince of perpetual light,
Be crowned in the Luna’s rite.