Dark clouds do not herald the good news, Your blood will paint the grass The joy of victory you shared Will leave its place to dust Cavalrymen are fearless, Horses will trample on your corpse You will be one with the soil As I bring an end to your joy Spears and shields are now useless This breath of fire will burn Your soul will meet the ashes For good old days you'll yearn ♪ It Burns! ♪ No slaves, no masters I break the chains forever I bring a new order And i'll keep it ♪ No slaves, no masters I break the chains forever I bring a new order I'll guard the flame as long as it burns