Let this be my final move,
I trust you with my will,
I renounce my future
I abdicate my destiny here.
In this darkest hour
in the final stimulus
From the winds of essence,
The concluding cry will be given.
It is from the breath of this harmony
The offering of the righteous is finally given,
From the last breath, The song of sacrifice.
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