| Song | Century I |
| Artist | Into the Moat |
| Album | Means By Which The End Is Justified |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| a slight flame whispers from emptiness | |
| not held in vain | |
| the god sits close at hand | |
| where seven children of the king are held | |
| the forebears will come forth | |
| from the depths of hell | |
| loathing to see those dead are the fruit of their line | |
| the gods are authors of a great dispute | |
| the moon is absorbed in deep bloom | |
| the one that stands in the darkness | |
| will grasp the blade in his greivance | |
| but he dies too soon and the war ends |