Anachronic Chimera

Back from the rings of perdition

You came

Hoarding the gloom and calling

The thunder

With the sharp sword of Echias

You forged

Confronting the enemy from the walls

Valiant foes

The oracles of Delphi has told

Your victory

One blessed day of immortality

To redeem

The dignity once stolen

Without warning

You chimera has wrath singing

Ringing tune

The enemy's army will fall

No exemption

And your hands will be full

Of blood

You will lose your soul

And yet

You will avenge your heart.