One Lost Army

Brave men, lost sons
Your swords and flags will rise again
Your holy war and glorious fall
In lands full of death and pain.

Hordes of enemies. Failed to destroy you
We will raise your emblem again
Its vision kept alive in dreams
A bloody journey to the East
Fighting for our ideals
Your valiant loss has paved the way
Of bloodshed and conquest.

Dear Fathers listen to us
We will come back for revenge.

Shroud of darkness paints the night
Outshining the eastern Sun
The time has come for them to fight
To fight for glory and what is right
Far away from their land
Their fate sealed in blood
Haunted spirits of the past
Their names engraved in dust.

Eternal fame, great fear
Four dragons and a western fleet
Burned cities, dead kings
The East was ready to submit
But a witch, from that land
Made a curse of dark disease
Lost glow, frozen fire
The wake of darkness would not cease
Last stand, battle cry
The dragons flew for one last time
Heroic end, dragons’ return
The age of the eagle is nigh.

Shroud of darkness paints the night...

We are the eagle’s knights
Lords of fire
We proudly fight
For this empire.