Disclaimer: I don't own Final Fantasy X.
In Zanarkand, the city bright
Which never sleeps, for even night
Is bright as day, thanks to the light
Of machina, which constantly run
In Zanarkand, the pyreflies cry
Singing for the mortals who came here to die
In this place where ancient ruins lie
The pilgrimage is almost done
In Zanarkand, come meet your fate
Will you be forgotten? Or will you be great?
Come claim the Aeon, and make a date
With destiny, and forth bravely go
In Zanarkand, whose time is past
Although forever these ruins may last
And countless people have these ruins passed
After climbing a mountain of ice and snow
In Zanarkand, six learn the lie
Which passed as truth, and so they try
To end it, and now new pyrflies fly
For the Final Aeon is no more
In Zanarkand, see the sun now rise
Into the brightly glowing skies
And look-- an ancient airship flies
As it did a thousand years before
Hope is not lost, do not forget,
There are still foes there to be met
But you will win against them, yet
An era will pass, a dream will fade