The sun stands higher
You hear the first birds sing
And you wallow in the mire
Not knowing what tomorrow brings

The enemy comes closer
From the east and from the west
And you've now chance to retreat
The final loss of your eternal quest

Your position forlorn
But you don't raise your hands
You still have a vision
That is worth to defend
Inside your hearts are burning
There's fire in your eyes
The yard it flows so gently
While you all stand to die...

White stars cause fury
Green ducks cause fear
Teenage knights of the double runes
See the final victory disappear

But still the strong believe
It sets your souls ablaze
Legends last longer then a young hero's lives
But your future's yet untold,
even on the edge of the knife

Your position forlorn...