We worship not some flashes
That never shone bright
We worship not the ashes
Of what once burned alight
We preserve the fire
We protect the flames
Our gods eternal
Go by different names

Birds have the eagle
The beasts have the lion
I shall be kneeling; before that king of mine
Birds have the eagle
The beasts have the lion
I shall be kneeling; before that king of mine

We worship not some flashes
That never shone bright
We worship not the ashes
Of what once burned alight
We preserve the fire
We protect the flames
Our gods eternal
Go by different names

Birds have the eagle
The beasts have the lion
I shall be kneeling; before that king of mine
Birds have the eagle
The beasts have the lion
I shall be kneeling; before that king of mine

Birds have the eagle
The beasts have the lion
I shall be kneeling; before that king of mine
Birds have the eagle
The beasts have the lion
I shall be kneeling; before that king of mine