Ancient tale That you all fear, Shall unveil As the full moon shall appear.
Over the night sky her voice had rised - Slender and gentle still. Now that she's summoning all despised, Shall our dreams fulfill?
I shall cast my spell on you, Summon you under my silk-linen banners. Come, little children, my minions, be true, And I'll reward you... After my manner.
{For the Princess we live, And for the Princess we'll die.}
Full moon - the legend's been true, It hangs in the sky. Full moon is calling for you, Won't you reply?
Wings of a bat and these amber eyes - Somehow we had to pay For rushing in thunder through moonlit skies, Riding the hurricane!
You - once common pegasi - Shall be the soldiers of my nocturne army. Cast now aside all your fears and fly, Preceding the tidal wave my midnight's brining on them!
Who will regret What we must leave behind And forget and forsake what we loved To become ones who ever will trail her the way?