They looked down upon the enemy, waiting to strike
Their hatred made them hard, the hatred was a flood
The Knights of the Black Crooked Cross invaded
With armies of dragons made of steel and blood
Pushing through the defenders, without mercy
Taking the Red Star knight's land and slaves
Black cloaked knights fought killing millions
The Red Star replied with a plan well orchestrated
Flying in an amber sky, the defenders were glorious
Red Star eagles allowed a homeland to be saved
For survival of the state was the final true mission
