Heroes of St. Helav

The blessings of the gods turned into miracles and came to the door, The legend of sword and sorcery rolls the wheel of history. Who is weaving the love song of the era of conquest? The troubadour has traveled all over the world. The horns of St. Helph are blaring, The heroes of the Aegean continent go hand in hand. Someone climbed up and called to the angel, The Queen waves her scepter and points to peace. The legend of heroes shines like stars, There are always sad stories, Like a profound cosmic black spot. The world of peace comes to the shores of the Aegean, Who is singing the old nursery rhymes? The glory of the conquest is in the Heroes of St. Heraph.