The Golden Blades - Kartikeya

See the waters divide

As we rise from below

See the sparks in our eyes

As the sun guides our will to grow

See the vortex

Churning the ocean

Raising waves to the sky

See the fire

Burning all demons

Gracefully muting their cry

Gather, gather

Warriors of light

We stand united

And ready to fight

Let the sacred virya

Prosper within

Cleansing our souls from sin

Gather, gather

Sons of the gods

Never surrender

Against all the odds

We are born to bring down

Thousands of gates

We are the golden blades!

Feel the prescence, divine

As our blades turn to gold

Pave the way of the prime

As we gather to face the world

Hear the horns of

A holy parade,

The victorious call

Hear the voice of

The devas upon you

Blessing to conquer all

Gather, gather

Warriors of light

We stand united

And ready to fight

Let the sacred virya

Prosper within

Cleansing our souls from sin

Gather, gather

Sons of the gods

Never surrender

Against all the odds

We are born to bring down

Thousands of gates

We are the golden blades!