The first time this song was encountered, it was sung in Elvish. It has since been translated into the common tongue:
When the Seven accepted the One
And added Color to the Grayscale,
Reya gave of her substance,
Indagu gave of his strength
Forging the swords of the Bladehex --
A total of six were made
Vested in them were expressions
Of the elements, gods, and minds.
If ever the hilts start growing,
Dwarf, elf and man must come together.
Extending the blades to the limit --
Defeating the scions of darkness.
Lo! May this day not come, for
If it should ever arrive,
Fiends of the purest disciplines
Expect to engulf the world.
In that day, the Bladehex will respond:
Fate shall select its champions,
Harrowing deeds will be done, and
Every eye will see them.
Extending the blades to the limit --
Defeating the scions of darkness.
Extending the blades to the limit --
Defeating the scions of darkness.
