Flame to freedom The sun that passes thru The slit iluminates the downfall And moves The lever to Open the grave Where desert mysteries Are lasting millenniums Inflaming the flame to freedom Flame to freedom Flame to freedom A high candle in the dark Reveals a somber silhouette And strong and serene Traces aged by time Flame to freedom Deep stories Wrote in the book of life Flame to freedom Flame to freedom A guardian who lives seven hundred years Celebrates his mission dancing a sound of solitude Sharing the space with the silence Singing his melodies, guiding warriors In a tired timbre of the ancients' voice In a tired timbre of the ancients' voice