As the stages have been set
And the vale guardian’s been reset
It’s only Monday
As the colours make you frown
and the morale’s getting down
So starts the raid day
The spectres will not show until it’s too late
As the world erodes around
And the charged souls charge abound
It’s only Tuesday
And bandits throw their fit
And Karde launches the final hit
It’s Sabetha’s Birthday
No, the platform will not hold, it’ll be too late
Then the beast slowly wakes up
As his tantrums mess you up
It’s only Wednesday
And the morale’s getting low
As the Trio’s yet to show
It’s a three-way
The inquisitor will not show until it’s too late
When you meet Glenna down the road
Hungry Wargs on sight to gloat
It’s only Thursday
The core crumbles away
As the madness creeps, makes way
It’s madness-day
No, Xera’s fate will show you, you were all too late
Although the specters have been beat
And Xera has her end then meet
It’s only Friday
An empty stasis room awaits
A dreadful waiting of the fates
It’s mursaat-day
You will not know what happened until it’s too late
And the irony hits us strong
The white mantle won along
It’s bloodstone doomsday
I think tomorrow’s come, I think it’s too late
I think Palawa Joko’s come, I think it’s too late
I think the Desert calls, I think it’s too late