Infinite in mystery is the gift of the Goddess, We seek it thus, and take to the sky
Ripples form on the water's surface, The wandering soul knows no rest.

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

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