| Song | The Day Is Breaking |
| Artist | Naer Mataron |
| Album | Discipline Manifesto |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Kaiadas, Morpheas | |
| The chosen blossoms of the European land | |
| The chosen creators who our civilization "expects" | |
| Dreaming of the society of the strong warriors, philosophers and poets | |
| Chosen of the land and blood | |
| Innocent and merry creators | |
| Aesthetic children of the sun | |
| Who glory the Apollonian cosmic harmony | |
| We reveal again the primitive myth | |
| Regenerating the new poetic moment of our times | |
| Guardians of a mystic, lost, forbidden knowledge | |
| Fighting for the heathen Europe | |
| We want to rewrite her history | |
| To reveal the luminous truth | |
| As heralds of the new storm | |
| The last loyal | |
| We dived in the mucky sources of the myth | |
| And pumped the mystic speech of Pythia | |
| Red is covering the poetic dimension of our lives | |
| What is today praised, | |
| Must be destroyed tomorrow | |
| What is today hated | |
| Must be worshipped tomorrow |
| zuo qu : Kaiadas, Morpheas | |
| The chosen blossoms of the European land | |
| The chosen creators who our civilization " expects" | |
| Dreaming of the society of the strong warriors, philosophers and poets | |
| Chosen of the land and blood | |
| Innocent and merry creators | |
| Aesthetic children of the sun | |
| Who glory the Apollonian cosmic harmony | |
| We reveal again the primitive myth | |
| Regenerating the new poetic moment of our times | |
| Guardians of a mystic, lost, forbidden knowledge | |
| Fighting for the heathen Europe | |
| We want to rewrite her history | |
| To reveal the luminous truth | |
| As heralds of the new storm | |
| The last loyal | |
| We dived in the mucky sources of the myth | |
| And pumped the mystic speech of Pythia | |
| Red is covering the poetic dimension of our lives | |
| What is today praised, | |
| Must be destroyed tomorrow | |
| What is today hated | |
| Must be worshipped tomorrow |
| zuò qǔ : Kaiadas, Morpheas | |
| The chosen blossoms of the European land | |
| The chosen creators who our civilization " expects" | |
| Dreaming of the society of the strong warriors, philosophers and poets | |
| Chosen of the land and blood | |
| Innocent and merry creators | |
| Aesthetic children of the sun | |
| Who glory the Apollonian cosmic harmony | |
| We reveal again the primitive myth | |
| Regenerating the new poetic moment of our times | |
| Guardians of a mystic, lost, forbidden knowledge | |
| Fighting for the heathen Europe | |
| We want to rewrite her history | |
| To reveal the luminous truth | |
| As heralds of the new storm | |
| The last loyal | |
| We dived in the mucky sources of the myth | |
| And pumped the mystic speech of Pythia | |
| Red is covering the poetic dimension of our lives | |
| What is today praised, | |
| Must be destroyed tomorrow | |
| What is today hated | |
| Must be worshipped tomorrow |