Find your tribe in a Sea of Creativity
oh, king of our lands shall we shoot you with your arrows how you always wanted
oh, bird of the dawn what do you see on this battlefield where we fight endlessly with our friends
do you see the light? which knot our souls and stands against shade lord
please, tell the lies to the shade lord who tied us up against our will
our death is win for light so we shall die Fragment from ''Ballad of Theobal''