Cerridwen Wind -

Druid masters met in the sacred woods

A Christian priest joined in their ritual rules

An omen of new times to come:

The Evil is already among us…

The «Eye That Sees All» showed a sword…

The one and only arm to trust…

Inside the Cormac´s visions, justice will shine

Time makes the roots of Evil strong

Our sole weapon will be the Alliance sword

Powerful enough to save the world

Forged with iron soaked in the Prophet’s blood

Answers for the quest in their own hands

Elements of power borne by them

They realized what should be done:

The chosen ones must form the sword…

The hammer on the forging stone…

The hymns and consecrating words…

Inside the Cormac´s visions, justice will shine

Time makes the roots of Evil strong

Our sole weapon will be the Alliance sword

Powerful enough to save the world

Forged with iron soaked in the Prophet’s blood

(Ceartas… gliocas… cumhachd…

Teine… uisge… iarann… fuil…

Onair… claidheamh… gaisgeath…

Beannachd… naomh… duil…)

Prophesized

blessed sword,

Stand beside us!

Save our souls!

You are the Cerridwen Wind

And we trust in the justice that you will bring

Searching for the hand to guide you worthily

From the Love of the God comes your destiny

por Bruno Karameikos