Hear, the voices once silenced come back to life
Eternity and death in the morning light.
Dancing as one
Lost in a dream, a spell named Hesperia.
Lovers of Bacchus and soldiers of Mars
Will dance as one tonight
Mediterranea
Land of the ancients,
A Latin pearl with arcane flares
Land of the ancient gods
Where the past lives on
Countless battles were fought on these seven hills,
From bones of the fallen an eagle rose,
Fearless and bold
Holm oaks and pines were the tombs of the fathers,
Hidden legacy in the shades of trees
Jupiter and Juno are watching from above,
Poseidon in the deep awaits
Centuries of glory,
Ruin and lore are buried under the soil
And when the eyes we close,
The flute of Pan will break the silence
Tunes from a distant era
Whisper to the heart and soul
Listen close, listen to them,
Unforgotten they are
From the sea - from the fields
Spirits of yore - arise
We are calling forth
Mediterranea
Were immortal our essence will forever rest
Land of the ancients,
A Latin pearl with arcane flares
Land of the ancient gods,
We belong to you. Eternally
