(The Owl and Wolf share a brief glance; within that moment, much is understood.)
A scream from a past forgotten
Forgiven may your sins be
But it haunts me in my memory
Till the end of time
I denounce my humanity!
And still, there is one scream against this legion
Charging against the wind
Against the sands of time
One sword, this burning fire
No final desire
Blessed by causality
My soul is condemned
To go on for eternity
See it through
Till the end!
Light shines
On the unsheathed sword
Could it be the last time
I see the light
Again
I can hear you beside me
Come lend me your strength
And now
It matters not if the war is won!
Gathered!
Gathered!
Gathered!
Gathered...
Gathered! The howl of the gathered! The howl of the gathered! I hear the howl of the gathered!
Gathered! The howl of the gathered! The howl of the gathered! I hear...
Oh Madness, seduce me
This darkness has no use for me
Unbound and endless
I've glimpsed it within me
The time will come
The time has come
The time will come!
The time has come!
For us to reign free!