The endless algor
Around castaway
Unveiled the verses
In the whispers of stars far away.
He stood in dead land,
At a bitter crossway
Hearing whispers,
Hearing whispers of stars far away.

You’re not the first one betraying the day
To taste existence.
Where you can find will, there is a way
To get shorter distance.
Don’t hide your hands so full of might,
Don’t hide the blood you spilled tonight,
Stand down, you have to hold your tongue,
You rule them all, but serve when I command!

Cry of fern owl
Has torn the nebula.
Master’s summon spell
Was cast by lamia.
The infernal
Agreement freed the wrath
Of the beast who strived
To feed the hungry void.

The endless algor
Around castaway
Unveiled the verses
In the whispers of stars far away.
He stood in dead land,
At a bitter crossway
Hearing whispers,
Hearing whispers of stars far away.

Farewell, my soul.
With this terminal prayer I shall go.
I’ll break the oath to guard old daylight
One last time.

Once we will gather - no matter your side -
In the shining way.
Once we will join great eagle’s flight
And unite again.

We stride, we march to battle line.
We stride, we know lots have to die.
We stride, we’ll breathe one final time
Before we dive in roaring deadly tide.

Cry of fern owl
Has torn the nebula.
Marching mortals
Faced the ancient phobia.
The infernal
Agreement freed the wrath
Of the beast who strived
To feed the hungry Abyss.

Another fight
Another reward
Those don’t make sense
Not anymore.
I won’t let beasts
Destroy forsaken home
I'll grip the sword tight
And let soul go…
Standing
for those
I betrayed.
One final fight.

The endless algor
Around castaway
Unveils the verses
In the whispers of stars far away.
He stands in dead land,
At a bitter crossway
Hearing whispers,
Hearing whispers of stars far away.


Farewell, my soul.
With this terminal prayer I shall go.
I’ll break the oath to guard daylight
One last time.