The Kalos Region now upheld as fair,
From ancient days an ugly past doth bear.

The woes of War did knock on every door,
Till man nor 'mon could take much more,
Three thousand years ago, upon this shore.

So many lives were lost - both man and 'mon,
It seemed a night that ne'er would bring dawn.

No beauty, no joy in those days of yore,
Only the pain of parting was in store,
For victims of the Ancient Kalos War.

Man's grief brought The End, the land did tear,
Wartime finished in a lightning flare.

'Mons rage brought The End, a furious roar,
Lightning crackled forth to end the war,
Kalos' long pain was then no more.

One man, through it all, lives ever on,
To a 'mon once lost, he's ever drawn.

One man, through it all, lives ever on,
Searching for his heart, long lost and gone.