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-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.
-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.
-The gift of the goddess is what the three men seek.
But their fates are scattered by war
-One becomes a hero, one wanders the land.
And the last is taken prisoner
-But the three are still bound by a solemn oath.
To seek the answer together, once again
-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 lostWings stripped away, the end is high
-Though the prisoner escapes, he is gravely wounded.
His life is saved, however.
By a woman of the opposing nation
-He begins a life of seclusion with her.
Which seems to hold the promise of eternal bliss
-But as happiness grows, so does guilt.
Of not fulfilling the oath to his friends
-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
-As the war sends the world hurtling towards destruction.
The prisoner departs with his newfound love.
And embarks on a new journey
-He is guided by hope that the gift will bring bliss.
And the oath that he swore to his friends
-Though no oath is shared between the lovers.
In their hearts they know they will meet again
-My friend, the fates are cruel.
There are no dreams, no honor 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
-Legend shall speak.
Of sacrifice at world’s end
-The wind sails over the water’s surface.
Quietly, but surely
-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