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 cruel
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 true o my arrow
The day of destiny comes
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
*Chorus
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
*Chorus