Through entropy's darkness and empathy's light,
there has been no answer to humanity's plight.
The wake-up call of a hero,
the slumber of the living in you.
Through bloody rain,
through the loss and pain...
The dame's sword shall burn away all the demons in you.
Her strengthen soul shows through her tearful eyes.
She may have cried, she make have fallen,
but she has not failed to ressurect herself.
I am under her wings and fighting beside her.
When she wanes in strength, the legion of angels back her.
Her blade, the mirror, has seen many battles.
We are the legion of angels.
The angels that have risen up of the dark fog.
The fog that clouds our vision and stops us from breathing.
Our white flags of peace shall pierce the heavens.
We believe in peace, in friendship.
We are the legion of angels.
