Eloy - The Sword

Buried in the ground
Inside the hallowed walls
A sword in silence – as a mystic legacy
Kept in secrecy
Veiled in mystery
Waiting for the day of it's higher destination
It's blade of silver steel
Once proved in times of war
Reawakened now by signs of revelation
A mighty call resounds
Sacral chants rebound
A crowd of warriors follows now the promised virgin into war

We fear no one
We trust in Jeanne
Our weapons strike like fire
We roll like thunder
Skies torn asunder
A mighty roar from heaven
The warriors of the Lord

Belief and confidence
Guided by providence
The Child of Light – rides in arms and armour
Her aura penetrates
Heart and mind and soul
Setting ablaze a fire inside of all our senses
Dispersed all fears inside
Encouraged now to fight
United side by side to regain our liberty
They're marching to release
The victims of the war
Rising in trust of holy guidance we are
Chanting on

Invincible
Infallible
A holy blaze of fire
The choice of heaven
A deadly weapon
We fight to end the torture
The iron hand of god

We fear no one
We trust in Jeanne
Her silver armor shining
The choice of heaven
A deadly weapon
A holy blaze of fire
The iron hand of god