The dragon that stole the land
burned all they held dear, to the ground
sitting upon his mountain of gold
blue shores, tropical breezes nowhere to be found
The wise and gentle folk
the ones who see all, provoke
urging the ones who inherited the land
'Take back your homeland!'
The thieves, they trouble my soul
they hold nothing dear, nothing at all
rise up and unite!
Together as one, ye people of might!