We are reborn from the ashes of our death   We summon the mystical phoenix, the return of the immortal   After the Great War, we are tragic fighters   In the hour of judgment, we will return again in our posts.      On the right of the last avatar the upcoming Kalki the avenger   After the twilight of the Demigods   A red blooded sky, a sunset, the decline of the civilization, and suddenly a    golden dome   A symbol appears golden and pure   It rises in the night from the shadow of our swords   Wreathed in the myth, soled down in fire      ZEUS upsets the cosmic disorder   HERCULES drowns the snakes   THESEIS lifts the rocks and rigs   FAETHON sets the sky on fire   FIVOS kills the python      The head of Medusa is in the edge of our swords   The sacred one   Values are recoded from the depths of centuries   To regain Nemesis