Black Moon in the horizon

Seeing another war

Battle of fear against faith

They walk up the altars

100 hands touching the heart of mountain



Crossing the lands, crossing the 7 seas

Wake up the Braves

Wake up the men without fear



I know, we'll break up these tales

Only swords can show the braves

These lies will never be told

'Cause we're breaking the castles of gold



The towers are falling

As darkness falls...

Falling are idols of gold

No masters, No cowards 

100 hands touching the heart of mountain