Once this world was proud, once this world had life,
Once this world had hope, now it's just so cold...
Through the endless night, water rules supreme,
Due to selfish greed, terraforming might...
Saved by a whale, from a burning wreckage,
Watching his ship sinking deep, a man is adrift on the sea.
Riding the waves, he hears voices in his head,
Telling him to hold on to hope...
Rising high through the mist,
Floating on the tip
Of a rock, standing tall,
Cathedral of fate...
This planetary engineering,
Instead of creating, spread out destruction.
Many through Istree, angered and dismayed
Sought all together for a solution...
Simon Farleigh gathered all of them here,
Creatures from all realities... Mythlania and Musania...
This wounded world would serve to shelter the
Magic Science Academy.
Rising high through the mist,
Floating on the tip
Of a rock, standing tall,
Cathedral of fate...
Headquarter of the wise,
Here they live and die.
Searching for a way to heal
The universe that bleeds.
The castaway has reached the rocky shore he'd seen.
Animals are here...
Greeting him with smiles, rushing him inside...
Within walls of stone, mirrored halls unknown,
Gathering has grown...
He's now one of them, they've accepted him...
Rising high through the mist,
Floating on the tip
Of a rock, standing tall,
Cathedral of fate...
Headquarter of the wise,
Here they live and die.
Searching for a way to heal
The universe that bleeds.
Union of magic and of science,
Maybe this could be the key...
Looking for new ways to fix that old breach
Seeking for answers that we need.
Maybe this is the key...