Running away, hours or days Finally I'm free the gates before me I see Holding the stones must find a place to hide Must keep them away, from the demonic shrine
My army is fighting for me For the stones, or we'll never be free
Keepers of light. Shall behold their might. To arms of gods I will give my life. Escaped from the dark. Their light in my heart. Divine was their meaning to keep me alive.
Now take these stones, hide them like gold To place filled with love, This is what spirits told We must fight for the stones, to last standing man We won't see tomorrow, they'll destroy this land
My army is fighting for me For the stones, or we'll never be free
Keepers of light Shall behold their might To arms of gods I will give my life Escaped from the dark Their light in my heart Divine was their meaning to keep me alive.