Awaken foul seedling, Returned from the scorched and scoured earth Sink thy feet into our sands, The womb that shudders forth thy grace, Awaits now for thee Undying cur, devoid of light, Pull thyself out from thy grave, Seek a world long lost to your kind, For this kingdom, is yours to save Hear the blight of her calling? Hear the call in putrescent screams, Heed my words, seek the shattered runes! Awake now, in the tower, Above the sea - If thou truly seeks the gilded throne, Will thy bring compassion? With thy bleeding heart? - For the voyage that ye travels One must choose by murderous hand, In cruelty or in kind - Arise! He who lives in death, Cross the streaming fog, Persevere the dark, Answer the call, , Tarnished! Dimness in thy eyes, Of no renown, Storm the gilded halls, Stand before our gods, And become Elden Lord!