O' hallowed hive of ours,
Coming are the hours,
When shadows will fill the aether,
And our rings are worn by another.
Do not feed the fear,
Answers will soon be here,
And do not fight,
Against the silent nights,
For we shall await the nav-marker,
As we know step seven is darker,
Than any we have seen before,
In these past 20 years of Bungie lore.
So feel not pity nor solemn,
For a single soul in this seventh column
And do not break dedication
For our leaders will defend this station
For a better tomorrow and a better today
Because they all make games that we want to play.