When the war of the beast 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 form 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 morrow 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 friend,you desire
is the bringer of life,
the gift of the goddess
even if the morrow barren of promises
nothing shall forestall my

Act 4
My friend, the fates are cruel
There are no dreams,no honour remains
The arrow has left the bow of the goddess
mu soul,corrupted by vengeance
hath endured torment, to find the end
of the journey.
In my own salvation and your external slumber
legend shall speak of sacrifice at world 's end
the wind sailsover 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 quanches the land
to spak the sands,
the seas,the skies
i offer thee this
silent sacrifice...

''Men cry not for themselves,
but for their comrades''

''People cry not for themselves
but for their guilty''
if you want to be success
you must thinks wisely...