The black magician, a mad genius
Has decided to create an elixir of death.
In a gloomy castle of ghosts
Who will be able to stop him?
Night reigns over the Earth,
Where is there the hero?
[Chorus:]
Dark hands weave with a skillful gesture
Deftly a motif of death,
But The White Falcon as the white lightning
will disperse the clouds, returning life!
The Warrior of Light, the son of the Universe,
Is assigned to save The Equilibrium,
In order to prevent Evil from
Its tries to cut off the thread of human generation
The gloom has hung over the Earth.
Where is there the hero?
[chorus]
One Who rose from death,
Looks from Heaven down to Earth,
His eyes are full of sadness of the Universe.
The rivers are flowing, the elves are singing,
But they are so far away!
Night reigns over the Earth,
Where is there the hero?
[chorus]
But The White Falcon as white lightning
Will disperse the clouds, returning life.