Times of the black age Ash and shadows through the sky Sweat and gears by our reality will scar forced with anger No more rest Bless my way through the shadowed foreign path As the clouds will call us Aiming to the end Right to the unknown Riding with my brothers wind and sun Hit your redemption Take my hand I will show your way Our burning hearts will lead No fright and no more fear Back to the roots as we are one entity There will be storms and grief Onward ready to stop us in defeat But we are one, we are strong no fall Engine from the ground every second will be bound By the constant dream of new lands From the north to southern lines My old face are reflection of my past Painting a new world like sketches by the stars Right to the unknown Riding with my brothers wind and sun Hit your redemption Take my hand I will show your way Our burning hearts will lead No fright and no more fear Back to the roots as we are one entity There will be storms and grief Onward ready to stop us in defeat But we are one, we are strong no fall Our burning hearts will lead No fright and no more fear Back to the roots as we are one entity There will be storms and grief Onward ready to stop us in defeat But we are one, we are strong no fall