As the crosses are burning, the old forest screams
For the fallen ones, their time has come
The ancient spirits awaken, to defend their domain
As the flames spread, across the land

Crosses are burning, spirits are calling
Hear their lament, as the forest falls
Darkness descends, on this dying world
But we stand strong, against the flame

We are the guardians, sworn to protect
The ancient secrets, of this dying ground
Our hearts are filled, with a burning rage
For we know that, the fate of our world