Ha ha ha ha ha ha We are the hunters Ha ha ha ha ha We are the hunters Ha ha ha ha ha We are the hunters No soul can say they've died in vain
When the final arrow meets the battlefield How can we win? Our foe is gigantic. But deep within we're just as barbaric. Wielding the blades of Gloria. We're made for victory. Only we dare to bare these wings on our backs. We've all carved an oath into our hearts. Beating in unity. As our voices form the battle cry of the free. We were born for the skies with these wings of freedom. They are the prey and we are the hunters. They are the prey and we are the hunters. Finally we march in victory. This is our first Gloria. Oh my friend. Let's toast to victory when we meet again. Finally we march in victory. This is our first Gloria. Oh my friend. Let's toast to victory when we meet again. No soul can say they've died in vain. Not until the end when the final arrow meets the battlefield. How can we win? Our foe is gigantic. How can we win? Our foe is gigantic. How can we win? How can we win? Wielding the blades of Gloria, we're made for victory. Only we dare to bare these wings on our backs. We have all carved an oath into our hearts. Beating in unity. As our voices form the battle cry of the free. We were born for the skies... with these wings of freedom.