Scattering of Raya's limbs gave rise to bloodlust and hardship
The Assemblage will stop at nothing
Even in death she'll still become a God
Defiance, our last hope, travels to far shores unknown
Protectors of her limbs, final chance to survive
Through mountain, forest, seaside
Raya's limbs spread far and wide
Now can we overcome or is this but all in vain
Time marches on
Primeval forces scour the lands
Forthwith the time to rise and fight
Village after village, the Assemblage purge one by one
To decimate and burn them down, to the ground
Bloodshed after bloodshed their swords clash and blood floods the streets
Calamity on both sides but none will desist
Civilians are taken and burned at the stake
We must retreat and regain power
A final battle is near
Raya's corpse evenly on both sides
Binding bloodbath to decide
If they succeed, then we will be, thrall evermore