Look up, white eagle flies
Grab your bow, grab the fire
Tonight the egos burn and tonight they die
One consciousness, one bow
The last summoning, the final show
The elders words, depicted with stains in the snow
What lessons we've learned, what pasts we've let go
No shame of wrong, lessons we are taught
Lessons we've ignored and evils fought
This is our moment, this is impact, this is the spot
And one common ground, it's over with just one shot