When the crisis rises, and Shadow takes hold,

They shall return; their powers reknown.

And the darkness, They shall be rendered in twain,

The Chosen, victorious, time and again.

Illusion, Protection, Force, Healing, and Prophesy. Bind together for fate...

Unknowning, unassuming, yet unwilling to back down,

The Chosen fight bravely, they take back the grounds.

Chosen and Chosen, blood and blood, soul and soul

this battle unavoidable; these Chosen be bound.

There be only one answer, only one outcome, these Chosen be bound, these Chosen be bound...

O Chosen, O Chosen, thy cannot avoid thy fate. O Chosen, O chosen, please accept the stakes.

Press on, Press on...thine Creator needs you.

To surrender now shall damn all existence.

Be Brave, Be Brave, thy reward shall be great. At the end of the journey thy shall know thine fate..."