Woorden: 7 Thorns. Seven Thorns.

To the core of all the furious rage
They brought their peaceful sons
So young of age
At the mercy of a ruthless fate

Praying for the land they leave behind
They stroll with distant eyes
Join the straight lines
Who is to foresee what they must face

But their fortitude grows when they see
Who?s calling out their names

We are standing tall
And we?ll make it
Proud to be the ones
Gaining the power of the Seven Thorns

Right since birth the tales gave them a sign
Told them of sacred sons
With powers divine
Destined to be saviours of mankind

Instantly they came to realize
Awe-struck by what?s in sight
Some terrified
It?s the greatest challenge of their lives

But their fortitude grows when they see
Who?s calling out their names

We are standing tall
And we?ll make it
Proud to be the ones
Gaining the power of the Seven Thorns