Rise, age of remembrance Rise, winds of war Rise, spirits of forgotten Rise, and raise your swords Hear me, I call the eye of thunder I stand before thee, gods of land and sea Shadow has forced our time to hide in darkness To await a light, a fire to set it free When in these times one must believe It is from darkness our time must leave And when the risen will head our call Bring forth the end, bring forth their fall Hear me, for I have heard the voice of wonder I stood before the valley of the deep Refound the strength and honour to overthrow those Who put our burning fire to sleep Having written down the battles With the blood I left behind No-one, nothing, shall redeem me From the task I shall now find I shall now find The fire of freedom