The Harper plays a simple tune of spice and laughing wails and warriors who walked the earth, thunder past, while mortals quail

For rushing now to war they seem,
related to this girl, eyes afire with flaming hair, Ciara's war cry prevails

She leaps high upon her horse, a silver stallion proud battle dress of armour, she rides across a cloud

The stars light up her passage across a thousand years she came, she went, unchallenged, the underworld afar

In these quest, she went unaided, for no mortal stands beside; she is one with nature, the earth the trees the sky