When Night and Sky combine in peace,
The Darkest Night will come.
When war and skirmish has seemed to cease,
The Darkest Night will come.

  For wings of sea, find royal descent,
When the moons are dearly spent.
Wings of ice will be chosen
From a princess of the frozen.
Sand, Mud, and Rain will come to you.
Wings of sky is cold and blue.
Search for the egg of wings of night
And find it when the time is right.

A princess of sea has been granted the power
To make waves that roar, crash, and shower.
The princess of ice shall bring an end
To a reign of war and spend.
A female heir to the SandWing throne
Shall discover a power of her own.
A dragoness of mud and sky
Will thwart the villain's plans from high.
Yet another princess of rain and sea
Will send dragon souls to eternity.
A small dragon of sky and sapphires
Must win her life from prisons and fires.
And the sole known animus of the NightWing tribe
Will fall to insanity that none can describe.

Fire, Air, Water, Earth,
Electric, Ice and Plant of birth,
The wings of change fly far away
But will or won't they come to stay?
Mixed of traits of every kind,
Will their help we come to find?

The red of the moon, the shaker of earth,
The leaf of the path mixed with rainforest dirt,
A champion of tribes will come to rise,
Though it could bring her swift demise.

The Darkest shall rise to end the sorrow,
And a chosen will find the seer of morrow.
Unless forgiveness conquers vengeance
And death bows to mercy,
When rising dawn meets flaming spark,
Pyhrria will fall under wings of fire.