Its times like these,
When man will rise again
From the valley of darkness,
To see the good Sun
Rise above the horizon.
Hearts of men will
Be born of dust and ashes.
Valor, pride and love shall
Run in their veins.
The time has come
For gold wheat-fields and blue skies.
Man shall protect his brethren
And stand by his brother.
The war bells sound
In the depth of their minds,
And red will be their blood once more.
The time has come
For a new age,a new race.
For it is the time when
The revolution begins.
