Song of Nami
Far over the misty seas unknown
To ancient lands I swim alone
I must be brave lest I won't save
My people's home and, thus, my own.

Marai live deep undersea
Where sunrays you will never see.
There darkness reigns on ocean plains,
Among strange fish and old debris.

Tall towers rise in waters cold.
Their walls are coated with gold.
They shine and gleam, and make you dream
Of ages past, and days of old.

We carve there statues for our tribe.
To honour heroes, we inscribe
Their names in halls and on tall walls,
And their wise teachings we imbibe.

Far over the misty seas unknown
To ancient lands I swim alone
I must be brave lest I won't save
The only home I call my own.

For many years we lived in peace
Avoiding beasts of the abyss.
The moonstone's light, it shone so bright;
It kept us safe; it gave us bliss.

But soon the moonstone turned too dim,
And our future looked quite grim.
The evil rose and we all froze.
Afraid, we could not even scream.

Tidecaller Rasho was then sent
To the abyss; but this descent
Corrupted him to the extreme.
Today I still his fall lament.

I fought and killed his void-like form.
A sacred pearl I then took home.
My task awaits; my peoples' fates
Depend on how I shall perform.

Far over the misty seas arcane
To ancient lands where mystics reign.
I must not flee lest I won't free
My people from the evil's chain.

Burned Parchment