O, Chosen One, into thine hands bring together all three
Their treasures combined, tame the Beast of the Sea.
From the trio of islands, ancient spheres shall you take,
For between life and death, o the diff'rence you'll make.
O, Chosen One, climb to the shrine to right what is wrong,
And the world will be healed by the Guardian's song
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