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