When the chaos of war has lasted fifty years

The dragonets and wyvernets will come

When the land is soaked in blood, tears, and hope

The dragonets and wyvernets will come

Find the rock drake egg in the deepest aberration

Wings of ember shall come to you

The largest egg of mountain mire will give to you wings of poison

For wings of lightning search through a storm where both heatwave and rain happens

And hidden alone from the rival clans wings of dragons awaits unseen

And look for the egg color of both dragon and wyvern blood

Of three leaders from each rival clan who’s fang, spike, and phoenix,

Two shall die one shall learn

If she bows to a state that is stronger and higher they’ll have the power of the ark

Six eggs born on the bloody night

Five wyvernets and dragonets born to end the chaos of war

Heatwaves will rise to bring life

They are coming