Prologue  
When the war of the beasts brings about the world’s end.  
The goddess descends from the sky  
Wings of light and dark spread afar  
She guides us to bliss her gift everlasting
 
Act 1  
Infinite in mystery is the gift of the goddess  
We seek it thus, and take it to the sky  
Ripples from on the water’s surface  
The wandering soul knows no rest
 
Act 2  
There is no hate, only joy for you are beloved by the goddess  
Hero of the dawn, healer of worlds  
Dreams of the marrow hath the shattered soul  
pride is lost  
wings stripped away, the end is nigh
 
Act 3  
My friend, do you fly away now?  
To a world that abhors you and I?  
All that awaits you is a somber morrow  
No matter where the winds may blow  
My friend, your desire is the bringer of life, the gift of the goddess  
Even if the marrow is barren of promises  
Nothing shall forestall my return
 
Act 4  
My friend, the fates are cruel  
There is no dreams, no honour remains  
the arrow has left the bow of the goddess  
My soul, corrupted by vengeance  
hath endured torment, to find the end of the journey  
In my own salvation and your eternal slumber  
legends shall speak of sacrifice at  
world’s end  
The winds sail over the water’s surface quietly, but surely
 
Act 5  
Even if the morrow is barren of promises  
Nothing shall forestall my return  
To become the dew that quenches the land  
To spare the sands, the seas, the skies  
i offer thee this silent sacrifice