Spirits of Air, take me to the shelter of fairies
Behind a navy-blue waterfall!
I'll turn into a shadow of evening mountains,
It will guard me from smouldering.
Diablo:
Peals of thunder portend your destruction,
You'll be absorbed in Gloom!
Princess: Eternal forests, cover me from hand of Devil!
Diablo: You'll never feel neither the sun warmth nor the wind whiff!
Princess: Evergreen hills will defend me!
Diablo: Never!
Princess:
I see myself in the eyes of lakes,
My tears are celestial rains.
I hear the wind touching emerald foliage,
All the world is inside my heart…
Diablo:
You'll leave for the Fiery Land.
Don't hide your face from Disaster's breath
You'll be chained by your endless grief!