I've been tracing your steps along with your dainty, exquisite guest.
Across mountain land and serpentine seas,
these two have been on quite an odyssey.
You're a fool to think this princess,
could ever really love a couple of poor boys like us.
She requires riches, recherché, riding with rodomontading roués.

Casanovas have charmed with chiffons, so chichi.
Chased her with their conceited coteries.

Maharajahs have magniloquently mouthed their love for me through their menageries.

She's been propositioned, propounded, by every pompous prince.
Given panniers of peerless pears and plums: polished.

I've been seduced with shimmering, sparkling, stones.
Squired by suitors to sizable chateaus.

And I'm the one she chose!

I understand how you can love a man of truth,
so why don't you just ask him where he spent his youth?
O, look at her face!
She really doesn't see that you are from the dark,
and you've been lying through your teeth.

Anhura, please listen, I really can explain.
I meant to tell you sooner, it's been gnawing at my brain.
Now you know the truth, but that knowledge
shouldn't change the nature of our love;
we've broken through the chains.

I'm sure that she would care to hear your acumen
as to how your presence is the reason she is sick.
But I suppose it's in vain since her life is ending,
when I thrust this blade into her heart athumping!

Brother, NO!

Brother, what have I done?
My blade has pierced your side.
This was never my intent, O God, please stay alive!

Dear Pallis, you're my brother, you've tried to protect me.
But your dagger's edge finding my flesh; it truly was my destiny.

Brother, I was short-sighted, I ignored your cries.
You really are the chosen one, the calculated sacrifice!

Please listen to my last words, before I fade away.
This is my gift to you: live for your love every day.

Please don't let your tired heart stop beating.
You're bleeding. Just keep breathing.

You will take care of this spinning sphere
I'll disappear and see you in the mirror.

Place your hand on mine, one last time, and kiss me goodbye.
Take the love inside my mind, before I die.
Place your hand on mine, one last time, and kiss me goodbye.
Take the love inside my mind, before I die.
Please don't cry.

The mountains seceded. 
The light and dark depleted.
We lost Adakias, but regained our science.
Our world was finally reunited.
So this is my cue of where to leave you.
Now it's your story to retell and pass on.
Because an idea is only relevant if it's being thought upon.
So remember, never surrender.
Cause the unrelenting constancy of love and hope
will rescue and restore you from any scope.