The legend speaks,
Of the warriors cry,
The moon shining,
In the sky.

Dragons he slays,
Day and night,
With his silver sword,
Of peace and light.

He shall bring peace,
With his sword,
Love and light,
His reward.

Mountains he'll climb,
Seas he'll sail,
He'll go through,
Heaven or Hell.

In the end,
When all is right,
My love for him,
I'll ignite.

Together we'll be,
Through all of time,
Peace and love,
Eternally sublime.