The Last Legion - EMERALD

We were raised as warriors

Our descent is vast

We will come to chime the judgement bell

We were born prepared

Holy blood in our veins

We will return to break with the past

Blood is on our flag

Reduced to ash

In the fading light

All our heroes have died

Revive our hearts

Broken apart

We are facing the sun

Heads held up high

Now’s the time to die

We wield our forebears' blade

Parting darkness and light

Our credence is imperturbable

We will be reborn

When we reunite

With all our might, in grandeur

Through the mist, wafting signs

Blood trickles in my brain

Sacred doom

Comes over me, not in vain

I cannot escape the new reign

But I can prevail over death

I will follow the just

So we’ll be victory led

The Last Legion

The Last Legion

The Last Legion

Undone!