What a tragedy it was To contemplate Aneon’s emergence And then held it there, such a theatre of dismay
[Character speech - Laila:] “Mother... I hear the black crow of damnation howling Such a melodramatic melody of death Resurrection coming further within Leading our souls to an eternal rest So mother Why have thou forsaken me? Mother... Into his hands I truly commend my spirit...”
Beholder of a malison miracle That foresaw was by Omega, The spreading of all disguising spite Exploding hatred in dismal despise...
Await thus for the whole enchanted planet Till it suddenly commences to spire, all alight May his odium upon the gods, deceive Laila As she will condemn Vália to total obliteration
[Narration line:] “Thus... an eternal plague Of misery and despair, was mercilessly brought Oh… with thee maligned... A trembled realm, the devil skewer has wrought”
A greater cause for darkness To consume all light over As she lingered enslaved To serve an omnipresent demon
[Narration line:] “Aneon’s the serpent tongue, That embraced Vália, in a macabre realm Carving then the heart of Laila, so tightly A lie, so careless to ensnare”
Her shattered crafted heart, Did not take it and stepped for unpleasant laments How Laila dreaming black, Dreaming black... Dreaming black... Dreaming black...