In the Flame (Pyre OST)

When the stars align,
The rites shall come to bear.
Illuminate the signs,
The exiles shall be there.

All are not the same,
But three shall be as one.
Freedom in the flame,
The end has just begun.
Strands may break alone,
But twisted make a braid.
Together on their own
The journey shall be made.
The journey shall be... made.