Where all values have turned decayed Where man have lost the Wolf A drop of hope the Gods have gifted A symbol that drawns the powers of the Sun
From crimson dusk to endless dawns The Cosmos construct the aeon Wheel For the race of shadows can easy deceive Until the day they feel the Pagan Steel
Symbols of Solar Might Symbols of Heathen Pride Written in purest blood Ethics that now are lost
Posses the Solar code Obtain the Mightier Force
A race of shadows, abomination of the man Sworn enemies of the beauty and the noble Have turned their arrows to hit the Sun We're wounded but out heart remains untouched
We still are high, our oaths unbroken Apollonian warriors against the world Their wooden arrows broke in touch Reaching the heart of Pagan Steel
Wheels of Sun, the chosen can see Under the banner the legions kneel Solar banners makes the spirits live Keepers of the faith, guardians of the Key
What secrets my Fathers can reveal What stab wounds can they heal A Golden Dawn can rise from darkest mist An era of pure Pagan power of Sunwheel