| No surrender | |
| Still unhurt, we fly | |
| Intense fiercing war, insult no tolerance | |
| Against one rule, to fit 'em all | |
| To blur my eyes, already blind | |
| To keep my hands from moving free | |
| The pulse of what we live, the hate we build inside | |
| Create my shield to fight them all | |
| They see the things they can not be | |
| To understand they can't be free | |
| No surrender | |
| Still unhurt, we fly | |
| We learned the way, how to be real | |
| What we say we live | |
| It keeps me sane to embrace our will | |
| And go against inhumanity | |
| My saga, my saga | |
| Battle in the fields of fear | |
| Attack defend, it's never over | |
| My saga, my saga, no regrets | |
| It doesn't matter where you are | |
| Do what you can with what you have | |
| It doesn't matter where you are | |
| Do what you can with what you have | |
| No surrender | |
| Still unhurt, we fly | |
| We learned the way, how to be real | |
| What we say we live | |
| It keeps me sane to embrace our will | |
| And go against inhumanity | |
| My saga, my saga | |
| Battle in the fields of fear | |
| Attack defend, it's never over | |
| My saga, my saga, no, no, no, no regrets |