In realms beyond, where shadows dwell, The Dimers rise from heaven and hell, Bound in chains of light and night, Torn apart in endless fight. Echoes of the battle cry, Trapped In the void where angels die, Noctar reigns with shadowed hand, In the fields of Eclipsia, torn, light fades, in darkness born, Warriors clash with fury’s breath, Dancing on the edge of death Echoes of the battle cry, Trapped In the void where angels die, Through the pain and endless war, A truth revealed, unseen before, Union forged in fire and blood, Balance rises from the flood. Whispers of the ancient call, Light and dark, they rise and fall, Dimers’ tale of boundless strife, Harmony, the breath of life. Echoes of the battle cry, Trapped In the void where angels die, Noctar reigns with shadowed hand,