Part 1
 
The crystal spike
Emerged in the northern sky.
From thousand years of sleep
Woken the empire of past,
The world once perished and gone.
 
It looms in the north…
The echoes of cold dominance.
The king, the tyrant reborn
Waiting his renewed chance
To finish what had begun…
 
Crystal kin
Drifting shells of the realm…
 
What's there… left… to protect…
 
Memories…
They're fading…
What's left are filled with hurt and grief.
'Twas graying and tarnished,
The world they once called their home.
Despair and fear,
Tokens of slavery,
Left within the heartcells
In the lost, orphaned souls of the empire…
 
 
 
Part 2
 
Restore your hope,
Find your courage,
Rekindle the light,
Unite the nation's heart.
 
Once enslaved,
Be free from your past.
Weak can find
The power that lasts.
 
The long lost tradition, the fair of kinship,
The powerful memorial, seed for revival.
 
It's been gone for so long, the world of a crystal kin;
Arise and stand tall, the joy is at your reach.
 
Unearth your bravery; you have the strength you need.
Turn faith to reality: there is nothing to fear.
 
The awakened memory of a kingdom and home:
On the horizon the stars are the same.
Rise from the darkness to the dawn of new light.
Discover your history,
The strength to live free,
 
Who you are.