Vimana

Fly like a shadow, and climb up to the sun
Shaped like a cone vimana pierce the sky
The Rama he guides his chariots of fire
Raghira The Brave is commander of the flames

Vimana

Fly to the sky
Call to arms, with your chariots of fire

They descend from the stars to the Order of the Nine
The brothers are cloaked, and robed in darkened smoke
Tellus, our Mother is moistened with the stormy sea
And the wheel of the Rama, spinning from the scream

Vimana

Fly to the sky
Call to arms, with your chariots of fire

Its shining through the colored glass.

Showing me a path for the brave
And one for who is choosing without fear
Without fear
Without fear
I walk the brave

Fly to the sky
Call to arms, warfare, with your chariots of fire