Wraiths March
Spirits are marching through early dawn snow.
Brotherhood shining in one single breath,
Celebrating a run that has conquered all death.
Light pierces through the freezing grey clouds...
Припев
March of the ghosts is the song of rebirth!
Joy is cascading from mountains of earth!
We brought you the spring and a vibrant new day,
He who was waiting now rises to play!
Laughter is echoing over the plains,
Nothing but sheer, pure elation remains.
Winds blow the fog from the valleys below,
Light opens distances, starting to glow.
Stars are now dancing in morning's bright sky,
Winds sing of goodness, soaring so high.
Legends are born in a genuine trust,
Life is triumphing, returning from dust.
Припев
March of the ghosts is the song of rebirth!
Joy is cascading from mountains of earth!
We brought you the spring and a vibrant new day,
He who was waiting now rises to play!
Joy...
Light...
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