Lyrics

Lo, the banners rise, and the trumpets sound,
D Art the mighty, in glory is crowned.
With sword in hand and a heart so bold,
He conquers the holes, as the ancients foretold.
Sing, O halls of legend bright,
Of D Art’s conquest, his fearless might!
Aziz and Thamer, messengers true,
Guiding the lost with wisdom anew!
From east to west, through lands unknown,
D Art took his throne on a seat of stone.
No chasm too deep, no valley too wide,
For he entered them all with unshaken pride.
Sing, O halls of legend bright,
Of D Art’s conquest, his fearless might!
Aziz and Thamer, messengers true,
Guiding the lost with wisdom anew!
In the annals of time, their story was writ,
Aziz and Thamer, their fates tightly knit.
And there was Azif, in garments so torn,
A tale of passion, forever sworn.
O let the bells ring, let the angels proclaim,
D Art’s great triumph, an eternal flame!
For he walked through the gates of shadow and light,
And claimed his dominion in endless night.
Sing, O halls of legend bright,
Of D Art’s conquest, his fearless might!
Aziz and Thamer, messengers true,
Guiding the lost with wisdom anew!
Thus let it be known, in ages afar,
D Art was a conqueror, a celestial star.
And by his side, the messengers stand,
Aziz and Thamer, guiding the land.