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