
作词 : Eili
作曲 : SpiralFlip .
"In an empire crowned by light,
the royal bloodline bears the blessing of a goddess,
conquerors cloaked in holiness.
None shines brighter than Princess Heilgar,
the chosen lightbearer of the divine.
But as her power grows, so does her doubt.
She sees the scorched earth behind the banners,
the silence beneath the prayers.
What is justice?
Commanded or chosen?
This is not a tale of obedience.
This is the awakening of the Blinding Dawn.”
Through these blessed halls where the light always shone
A servant held to creeds i've always known
(Sanctus lumen, ardiens veritas)
(Fidura nos, benedis cusira)
The banners arise the Goddess hymn resounds
A sacred vow to which I'm always bound
(Sanctius lumen, veritas fore)
(Bendis alta, cusi viteta)
Holy blade Raised in trust
It now rusts Beneath dust
A hollow vow,
Is justice real if the truth is blind?
The oath I swore,
Now stained with doubt upon the winds of war
A shattered truth,
Do I still stand if my faith is failing?
A fading voice lost in prayer
What sort of justice is this?
Sanct lumen verum pactu(Lumen verum pactu)
Fi lux eterna beatis(Fi lux eterna)
Lumina nos ver sancta (Lumina nos ver sancta ah)
Ve lux dona vi clara(dona vi clara)
I followed the faith through paths both bright and wide
With hope and love, I walked in her light
(Sanctus lumen, ardiens veritas)
(Fidura nos, benedis cusira)
Yet now that the light has begun to fade away,
Can I still trust in what the goddess conveys?
(Sanctius lumen, veritas fore)
(Bedis alta, cusi viteta)
Broken vows, Fallen grace,
The light wanes, Faith betrayed
A silver lie,
Is justice lost if our faith remains?
The creed I held,
Now frays like silk upon the field of war
A fading voice,
Can we still stand if our hearts are breaking?
What's justice when held in chains?
Lux sancta vera, dux nos ad verum regnum
Lux sancta vera, dux nos ad verum regnum
Blinding dawn, shines upon my face(Lux sancta vera, dux nos ad verum regnum)
Questions of my justice weigh on my soul and I can't find grace(Sanctus lumen,via nostra)
A silver flame,
Does justice rise from ashes of pain?
The light once bright,
Now flickers weakly in the storm of war
A broken dream,
Can we rebuild what our faiths forsaken?
Is justice lost when faith wanes?
Can broken oaths still bring light?
Sanctius lumen, veritas