When the war of the beasts brings about the worlds end, the gooddess descends from the sky. Wings of light and dark spread afar, she guides us to bliss, her gift everlasting. Infinate in mystery is the gift of the goddess, we seek it thus and take to the sky. Ripples form in the waters surface, the wandering soul knows no rest. 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. My friend do you fly away now, to a world that abors you, and I? All that awaits you is a somber morrow, no matter where the winds may blow. Even if the marrow is barren of promises, nothing shall forstall my return. 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 vengence hath endured torment to find the end of the journey in my own salvation, and your eternal sllumber. Legend shall speak of sacrifice at worlds end, the wind sails over the waters surface, quietly but surely. Even if the morrow is barren of promises, nothing shall forestall my return.(The next verse is the last, and you would normally have to beat the game in order to hear it.)To become the dew that quenches the land, to spare the sands, the seas, the sky's, I offer thee this silent sacrifice.LOVELESS.