From the deep red shine

From the rumble of the thunder 

From the storms and rain and haze of the mist 

We were created, the superior grand nation 

We stepped up on the way to the peak 

The way led across unknown lands 

We rised milestones along the way unknowingly 

We received the fame will uncover 

The silent is past and the past is in the right 

We rose from the mud from which the world arose 

The fumes of the past fires dissappeared over the horizon 

and time scattered us to all parts like a flok of crows 

Over the sparks of the fire we narrate..... 

memory amongst the the leaves blowing in the wind 

So we linkl together the future and past 

Like the clouds that fly over the sea 

We are the bonds that world is going to acquit and the world will go on 

Like peple to their dreams