Deathra her name With hair of gold Princess of Kahla With eyes of cold She is leader of thieves And soldiers for hire Fight for her people With steel and fire Give them fear Take their lives Take the light From Deathra In the night To the fight Disaster mind To Deathra Thousands and thousands years ago Prophets and priests talked about this war The people are waiting the goddess with the sword Nights and nights they prey for this to the gods Deathra a legend of courage and strength Master of swords and teacher of death Priestess of Mar, daughter of wars Now command a war band of slaves Rise your head, don't be afraid It's time for fight and not for pray Don't waste your time - Don't loose your strength With the cowards - Set free your self Fight the oppression - To the end You need your power - You need your hand Prophecies wrote about last days Of exploitation - Days of haze Deathra a person - Maybe not Maybe a leader to free you