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