Long ago its sign|Faded in a while|And black clouds covered the earth|We lost the sense of time |The day and the morning light|The colours of the dawn||We all lived in the shadow|a bad life in a bad world|We always prayed for a new sun|and its return on those wings that burned||Now It's rising high|From the flames to the sky|It's burning high|Where the sun used to shine|It's flying high|The Dragon's rising||We didn't know what we could do|In the night In the dark|we could only wait for the saviour|and its return on those wings that burned||