When the war of the beasts brings about the worlds end
The goddess descends from the sky
Wings of light and dary 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 form on the water's surface
The wondering soul knows no rest
There is no hate, only joy for you are loved by the goddess
Hero of the dawn,
Healer of worlds
Dreams of the morrow hath the shattered soul
Pride is lost
Wings stripped away, the end is nigh
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