When from the ashes of souls this game was born
The path to the miracle was latently sworn
Ignoring this road which is full of agony
That my friend is called a blasphemy.

Tarnished champion, thou walked the path
Through so many obstacles ye unleashed the wrath
You once were commanded to kneel into misery
But stood your ground and achieved a victory

Now You, lowly tarnished, standing by first grace
Face the journey thou should embrace
Here beginneth ye road to be treasured
Make it so it shall be remembered