Confined - Thalarion

Marked with a touch of infinity

The desperate archer

Stained the bow with a legacy for future

Just several moments before his bloody end

The arrow hit its aim after the centuries

And it was my heart

As the candle in the keen autumnal wind

Hero’s life went out at inexorable battle

Side by side with his slavic brothers

His soul still lives in mine

His memories are part of mine

That deed lit the restless flame in my inside

Confined in presence I suddenly became it

Me, Niit’Ranian, created from the ashes of the hero

I rise as legendary phoenix to honour

And protect the rare heritage of the slavs

His soul still lives in mine

His memories are part of mine

The time exists no more for him

Who is marked with a touch of infinity

Created from ashes I rise as phoenix

To honour and protect the heritage of the slavs

Till the last breath… to the death