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!