Hear, the voices once silenced come back to life Eternity and death in the morning light. Dancing as one Lost in a dream, a spell named Hesperia. Lovers of Bacchus and soldiers of Mars Will dance as one tonight Mediterranea Land of the ancients, A Latin pearl with arcane flares Land of the ancient gods Where the past lives on Countless battles were fought on these seven hills, From bones of the fallen an eagle rose, Fearless and bold Holm oaks and pines were the tombs of the fathers, Hidden legacy in the shades of trees Jupiter and Juno are watching from above, Poseidon in the deep awaits Centuries of glory, Ruin and lore are buried under the soil And when the eyes we close, The flute of Pan will break the silence Tunes from a distant era Whisper to the heart and soul Listen close, listen to them, Unforgotten they are From the sea - from the fields Spirits of yore - arise We are calling forth Mediterranea Were immortal our essence will forever rest Land of the ancients, A Latin pearl with arcane flares Land of the ancient gods, We belong to you. Eternally