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...