Oh, fleeting bird, what do you crave?
My sovereign, my king.
Shall I capture, or must I fly away?
Yes, soar, thus, standing, watch me go.
Victory to Amba, Mother of the world!
Victory to Amba, Mother of the world!
Victory to Amba, Mother of the world!
I am the open blade, I sever all I meet.
Kiss my lips, and behold my edge.
I am the open blade, I sever all I meet.
Kiss my lips, and behold my edge.
I say, do not pursue, do not pursue.
We shall unite, we shall remain.
Fear nothing, not I.
We shall unite, we shall remain.
Fear nothing, not I.
Victory to Amba, Mother of the world!
Victory to Amba, Mother of the world!
Victory to Amba, Mother of the world!
Consider well, before
You cast your gaze on me.
To play with death is to play with me.
Consider well, before
You cast your gaze on me.
To play with death is to play with me.
I know the magic, it shall take hold of you.
We shall unite, we shall remain.
Fear nothing, not I.
We shall unite, we shall remain.
Fear nothing, not I.
Victory to Amba, Mother of the world!
Victory to Amba, Mother of the world!
Victory to Amba, Mother of the world!
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