Mediterranea

Hear, the voices once silenced come back to life
Eternity and death in the morning light
Dancing as one
Lost in a dream, a spell named Hesperia
Lovers of Bacchus and soldiers of Mars
Will dance as one tonight

Mediterranea

Land of the ancients
A Latin pearl with arcane flares
Land of the ancient gods
Where the past lives on

Countless battles were fought on these seven hills
From bones of the fallen an eagle rose
Fearless and bold
Holm oaks and pines were the tombs of the fathers
Hidden legacy in the shades of trees

Jupiter and Juno are watching from above
Poseidon in the deep awaits

Centuries of glory
Ruin and lore are buried under the soil

And when the eyes we close
The flute of Pan will break the silence
Tunes from a distant era
Whisper to the heart and soul

Listen close, listen to them
Unforgotten they are
From the sea - from the fields
Spirits of yore - arise
We are calling forth

Mediterranea
Were immortal our essence will forever rest

Land of the ancients
A Latin pearl with arcane flares
Land of the ancient gods
We belong to you. Eternally