Where does your soul sleep?
Where do my ancestors lie?
Where does white sword glare?
Where is your banner?
I beseech the shining Moon
for power and strength in my thoughts.
But I still stay dreaming
in my dark memories.
The King is dead, long live the King...
... but I am The King of Sealathia...
Where do my ancestors lie?
Where does white sword glare?
Where is your banner?
I beseech the shining Moon
for power and strength in my thoughts.
But I still stay dreaming
in my dark memories.
The King is dead, long live the King...
... but I am The King of Sealathia...