See the waters divide As we rise from below See the sparks in our eyes As the sun guides our will to grow See the vortex Churning the ocean Raising waves to the sky See the fire Burning all demons Gracefully muting their cry Gather, gather Warriors of light We stand united And ready to fight Let the sacred virya Prosper within Cleansing our souls from sin Gather, gather Sons of the gods Never surrender Against all the odds We are born to bring down Thousands of gates We are the golden blades! Feel the prescence, divine As our blades turn to gold Pave the way of the prime As we gather to face the world Hear the horns of A holy parade The victorious call Hear the voice of The devas upon you Blessing to conquer all Gather, gather Warriors of light We stand united And ready to fight Let the sacred virya Prosper within Cleansing our souls from sin Gather, gather Sons of the gods Never surrender Against all the odds We are born to bring down Thousands of gates We are the golden blades!