Outer Empire

Rye'eh-X'D'yh, the work of excavation

Is coming to an end

We are running out of resources

We are drawing up further plans of action

Until the end of excavation and take off

Do not stop filing reports

Even in just cases

The council doesn't permit

The use of the directive zero

The destiny of each race

Is to find itself in the universe

To achieve unique, cosmic harmony

To exist and co-exist among the stars

For as long as they do

Efficiency and safety

Separation of the new species

Calm plan formation and realization of directives

Away from the cosmic cattle

Decoding and reconstruction complete

And escort ready to take

Over the X'no-D'aah from level 6