Standing there on the mountain top
She was looking down motionless and shocked
Thousands of giant men were marching to invade
The battle would begin
And death cried out but she refused to flee now
She prepared to fight against the crowd
And she raised her sword
And her battle cry resounded near and far
Beauty in the storm fighting for the shrine of Ama
The sound of blades and steel - her tune of hope was real
Blood was shed and many soldiers died
Rough the scene – inglorious and wild
Then out of night and day thousands of creatures came
To fight on Xiphea's side
And death cried out but they refused to flee now
They prepared to fight against the crowd
And she raised her sword
And her battle cry resounded near and far
Beauty in the storm fighting for the shrine of Ama
Our legend says that she raised her sword...