Steadfast as a weathered mighty stone Weary of this furious raging storm Defy, and resist the endless war Withstand, and uphold the sacred law
Though I may faulter on my journey And I will suffer pain with time I know I'll keep my head up high
Bring forth your gods Your sacred strife With truth I crush your wretched life
Roots so deep this oak will now be swayed Core unwavering, edges burn and frayed Enduring as all else wilts and wanes Earth-red blood is coursing through my veins