As glorified Zanoubia reaches her final destination, pictures of sad gloomy lakes appear. Centuries have passed by and no one comprehend the price her city paid to endure this era She refuses to leave, she is mortal, but she will last forever.
Centuries have passed by The unending soul harvest The land entice the wars Treating agony with torments
Centuries have passed by Her land is more subdued Shredded and Stained in red For she has vanished
As her ghost fades away The gates of her crown were cracked Nothing to see after doom Spoiled the beauty in her heart
She seeks the one to blame The current death is innocent Reflecting the ancient past Images of old barbarian statues