| Song | Rebirth of an ancient Empire |
| Artist | Lunar Aurora |
| Album | Weltengänger |
| 作曲 : Lunar Aurora | |
| Mystic summonings behind the wall of sleep | |
| Veil of swirling fog | |
| Realm behond all warmth and light | |
| Let swords slice their path through the maze of rotten thoughts | |
| And winds blow the dust | |
| From forgotton memories | |
| Once buried by the ashes | |
| Of lost pride and strength | |
| From the crypts of frozen flames | |
| To the high majestic mountains | |
| The throne of might is slumbering | |
| Awakened now | |
| By the wizards' summonings | |
| Rebirth of dark infinities | |
| As the silhouette of a pale moon's eye appears upon the throne | |
| Gate to the highest of the old sorcerers' dreamworld | |
| The essence reflecting in the mirror of time | |
| Sparkling like the distant fires | |
| Throughout the nightsky's frozen air | |
| Dreamkings of immortal spheres | |
| Throning in every warrior soul | |
| Ride the wings of destiny | |
| Fullfillment for the high divinity | |
| That mirrors in the ancient runes | |
| Writen in the shining | |
| Sharpened silver blades | |
| That guide the mighty throne | |
| Beautiful weapons lie beside, once layed down by (the) ancient knights | |
| Their circle crushed by treason | |
| And the remaining proud ones gone through the moon gate | |
| Into their grave beyond all shape | |
| Now summoned again to a kingdom lost in lies | |
| The throne of might is slumbering | |
| Awakened now | |
| By the wizards' summonings | |
| Rebirth of dark infinities | |
| Lead the blades in battles of the one law's might | |
| Gather in the vast moonlit fields | |
| From the forest of endless night | |
| Receive the wizards' darkened spells | |
| Never lost their strong belief | |
| Proudly watched by the ancient sorserers'eye | |
| For the kingdom of eternal shape will rise again |
| zuò qǔ : Lunar Aurora | |
| Mystic summonings behind the wall of sleep | |
| Veil of swirling fog | |
| Realm behond all warmth and light | |
| Let swords slice their path through the maze of rotten thoughts | |
| And winds blow the dust | |
| From forgotton memories | |
| Once buried by the ashes | |
| Of lost pride and strength | |
| From the crypts of frozen flames | |
| To the high majestic mountains | |
| The throne of might is slumbering | |
| Awakened now | |
| By the wizards' summonings | |
| Rebirth of dark infinities | |
| As the silhouette of a pale moon' s eye appears upon the throne | |
| Gate to the highest of the old sorcerers' dreamworld | |
| The essence reflecting in the mirror of time | |
| Sparkling like the distant fires | |
| Throughout the nightsky' s frozen air | |
| Dreamkings of immortal spheres | |
| Throning in every warrior soul | |
| Ride the wings of destiny | |
| Fullfillment for the high divinity | |
| That mirrors in the ancient runes | |
| Writen in the shining | |
| Sharpened silver blades | |
| That guide the mighty throne | |
| Beautiful weapons lie beside, once layed down by the ancient knights | |
| Their circle crushed by treason | |
| And the remaining proud ones gone through the moon gate | |
| Into their grave beyond all shape | |
| Now summoned again to a kingdom lost in lies | |
| The throne of might is slumbering | |
| Awakened now | |
| By the wizards' summonings | |
| Rebirth of dark infinities | |
| Lead the blades in battles of the one law' s might | |
| Gather in the vast moonlit fields | |
| From the forest of endless night | |
| Receive the wizards' darkened spells | |
| Never lost their strong belief | |
| Proudly watched by the ancient sorserers' eye | |
| For the kingdom of eternal shape will rise again |