We fear none,
When in your name we fight.
We all stand as your sons,
To celebrate the dawn of Light.

You soothe our wounds,
Calamity fades away.
When the evil one looms,
We keep it at bay.

O such beauty, o such grace,
How are you so perfect?
Of malice there is no trace,
But we still heartily protect.

Benevolence incarnate,
O the bright, so vast.
Shining with a gleam of garnet,
Common boundaries you surpassed.

And as the Star always brightly shines,
And as thine knights fight to win,
And as It readily declines,
To lose heart from within.