Aethra Winslow
Aura has been taken by the dark
Suffering voices calls you from the time
Thunderstorm the sky is born in wind of glory
Now the time has come to
We know the power of
So try to survive
You are the helpless
the falls
Lord of the rainbow
Don't let us die
You know the only solution
Is in their hands
Evil...
Riding through...
And when you look to the sky
You will see
That rainbow is caring at you
Theres many stars in the night
You can see
Non of them are yours
