Standing at the edge of the throne room
The alicorn nightmare towers over
Her mouth grins wide of an envious revenge

Three thousand years I’ve cursed these lands
Into chaos and to war
From the corpses, I’ve reaped riches of
The everyday soul

The knight of Meridian
Sought to stop the cycle
Her treachery was far too gone
So she paid in blood

Every hundred years
Another war, another curse
The spell I cast makes them forget
The sorrow and the hurt

Meridian grew bigger
So I sealed it behind
The Locus Room, you traversed
Where all things meet

The beast is vanquished
The mark is gone
The curse is lifted
And our hearts are torn