Requiem aeternam dona eis Domine Et lux perpetua luceat eis Aut vincere aut mortis, mortis Aut vincere aut mortis, mortis Aut vincere aut mortis, mortis Aut vincere aut mortis, mortis Silent seed of dark and terror Spare the planet from this terror White cold Moon and Zaephyr's Sun Salva me, salva me, salva me I will swear I will call my hate And eternal rage Irae Dies irae Aut vincere aut mortis Dies irae Mortis Aut vincere aut mortis Dies irae Mortis Aut vincere aut mortis Dies irae Mortis Aut vincere aut mortis Dies irae Mortis She's ready to turn off her life's flame To free all his people from hell But no, he doesn't want to accept this solution Preferring to think of how he can escape Hundreds of them are now coming Friend is now an ancient word There's no place left to hide In this white icy dungeon No way to survive of the close shadows fall Shadows fall And so she made her choice Seeing Arkan fooling himself with lost hopes She left her lover's arms And crying, she started to run away to them! She looked at him praying: Forgive me! But he could not answer at all She was gonna be killed by the mass of those riled Now screaming and trying to stop all their pain 'Cause she would have been surely tortured By all of those religion's fools He was then obliged to shoot his princess To avoid the brutality of his now dead old friends She was now lying there Dying in a lake of ice and blood While he, embracing her Was killing them with his red eyes When her blood ran through the dark ice The surface began to tremble Quakes and thunders crashing everywhere This is zaephyr's tragic doomsday What was unrevealed so even To the prophet of the last eclipse Last eclipse She was now lying there Dying in a lake of ice and blood Oh no, why she's dead now? No trace of life around What happened to his ancient town? He hopes it's not a dream But the Sun is now lighting him When her blood ran through the dark ice The surface began to tremble Quakes and thunders crashing everywhere This is zaephyr's tragic doomsday What was unrevealed so even To the prophet of the last eclipse Last eclipse Aut vincere aut mortis, mortis Aut vincere aut mortis, mortis Silent seed of dark and terror Spare the planet from this terror White cold Moon and Zaephyr's Sun Salva me, salva me, salva me I will swear I will call my hate And eternal rage Irae Dies irae Aut vincere aut mortis Dies irae Mortis Aut vincere aut mortis Dies irae Mortis Aut vincere aut mortis Dies irae Mortis Requiem aeternam dona eis Domine Et lux perpetua luceat eis