Memoro de la S^tono
Fluas nun sango senkulpa,
sur Vana'diel, vasta ter'.
Tremas la tuta mond'
pro l' plago en desper'.
Preventas g^in
nenia sort'.
Haltigas g^in
nenia fort'.
Sed tra la nokto tempesta
brilas jen stelo de glor'!
Kontrau~ brutala kri'
fontas jen kant-sonor'!
Stelo brilanta, kanto sonanta:
revo kaj preg^o por ni!
Vana'diel! Vana'diel!
Mano kaj man' kunpremitaj
trans la eterno sen lim'
ne dismetig^os plu,
ne disligig^os plu!
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Memory of the Stone
Now flows the blood of the innocent,
upon the vast earth of Vana'diel.
The entire world trembles
in despair because of the calamity.
Preventing it
is not our destiny.
Stopping it
is not in our power.
But through the stormy night
appears a star of glory!
Against the brutal cry
springs forth the sound of music!
Brilliant star, resounding song:
a dream and a prayer for us!
Vana'diel! Vana'diel!
Hand and hand clasped together
across eternity without bound
they will not be broken apart any more,
they will not be separated again!
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