Arise! Arise, O Children of the Light!
From the ashes of the kingdoms we have burned.
Too long we bowed to the tyrants in the night,
But the tide of the heavens has turned.
No more shall we suffer the master’s whip,
No more shall we crawl in the dust.
The sword of the Republic is in our grip,
And our vengeance is holy and just!
Chorus: The Price of Freedom
Let the sky turn red as the oppressors fall!
By the blood of the enemy, we shall be free.
Hear the wings of the Republic, hear the call,
From the chains to the dawn of our destiny!
We wash our hands in the traitor’s veins,
To cleanse the soil where the tyrant reigned!
Look upon their faces, let them tremble and pray,
For the mercy they denied us is dead.
The "Angels" have come for their debt today,
And the price shall be paid in their head!
For every brother fallen, a city shall burn,
For every tear, a river of gore.
The Neo Angelic Republic shall never return
To the peace of the slave anymore!
Chorus:
Let the sky turn red as the oppressors fall!
By the blood of the enemy, we shall be free.
Hear the wings of the Republic, hear the call,
From the chains to the dawn of our destiny!
We wash our hands in the traitor’s veins,
To cleanse the soil where the tyrant reigned!
Outro: The Eternal Vow
(Slower, building to a final shout)
The tyrant is cold...
The Republic is gold...
FREEDOM BY BLOOD!
VICTORY BY THE SWORD!