Flight Of The Griffin
Ascends to the earth in the form, and the spirit as one
Created the sovereign protector, his kingdom has come
Among the stars in the sky, there's magic in the air
A kingdom of fire, destroyers everywhere
By light of the moon, a golden figure stands
A symbol of God, a conqueror of man
Spreads his wings from out of the sun, a king of all kings
The cross that he bears, the road that he holds, his story‘s been told
He peers from above, through misty morning fog
The moment is right, it shouldn't take too long
Down from the sky, in search of precious stone
Will not be denied what he admires most
Stacks his prey, his presence is felt, his power so great
He lives by the cross, possesses magic claws, his reign lingers on and on
Rose from the ashes, successor to the throne
Place of his origin isn't known
He seems to exist, been seen in nanny forms
The winged beast appears and then he goes
Where, no one knows, to seek out the treasure of his soul
Vuelo del Grifo
Se eleva hacia la tierra en forma, y el espíritu como uno
Creó al protector soberano, su reino ha llegado
Entre las estrellas en el cielo, hay magia en el aire
Un reino de fuego, destructores por todas partes
A la luz de la luna, una figura dorada se alza
Un símbolo de Dios, un conquistador de hombres
Extiende sus alas desde el sol, un rey de todos los reyes
La cruz que lleva, el camino que sostiene, su historia ha sido contada
Mira desde arriba, a través de la bruma matutina
El momento es adecuado, no debería tardar mucho
Desciende del cielo, en busca de piedras preciosas
No se le negará lo que más admira
Apila a su presa, su presencia se siente, su poder es tan grande
Vive por la cruz, posee garras mágicas, su reinado perdura una y otra vez
Resurgió de las cenizas, sucesor del trono
El lugar de su origen no se conoce
Parece existir, ha sido visto en muchas formas
La bestia alada aparece y luego se va
A dónde, nadie lo sabe, a buscar el tesoro de su alma