Cosmos – Final Fantasy Dissidia

The avenger is roaming

through the land

Ready for the clash,

for the lasting gash…

Mothers kissing sons

with a staff in hands

The bride is shining

when the groom is gold…

The Spirit is over town,

waiting for me to hit the floor

Blooming white sky for the voice

of one calling tonight

Tonight fate is the red crown,

the red crown around your door

Time is scattering the seeds

of the mourning daylight.

Shouting worship choked

in a wave of silver

The offering’s grief

for Deceiver’s pride…

Salvation man is a cup of fire

But hope is the star on a morning tide

But hope is the star on a morning tide …

The Pilgrims are gathering and the marching band,

the marching band’s howling

Compassion is the flag a righteous man,

a righteous will hold

The Pilgrims are gathering and the marching band,

the marching band’s howling

Compassion is the flag a righteous man,

a righteous will hold

The Spirit is over town,

waiting for me to hit the floor

Blooming white sky for the voice

of one calling tonight

Tonight fate is the red crown,

the red crown around your door

Time is scattering the seeds

of the mourning daylight.

The Spirit is over town,

waiting for me to hit the floor

Blooming white sky for the voice

of one calling tonight

Tonight fate is the red crown,

the red crown around your door

Time is scattering the seeds

of the mourning daylight.

The Spirit is over town,

waiting for me to hit the floor

Blooming white sky for the voice

of one calling tonight

Tonight fate is the red crown,

the red crown around your door

Time is scattering the seeds

of the mourning daylight.