The Dark Times were fraught
With what Discord wrought
In the magical land of Equestria

Trees rained down corns
And ponds stirred up storms
Ponies turned on each other in every way known


Equōrum Domina, our kindly Epona
Had grieved for her mares and her geldings

To break his foul spell, two maidens pledged well
To acquire the wisdoms of true hearts and feelings


Elder Celestia of sun's lasting shine
Younger Luna of eternal night
With powers bestowed by Epona's might so divine

They set out to restore both wrong and right

The Trickster was bound, made to hear the decree

To break him thrice for his cruel misdeed
The devil with hands, refused their demands
And ensnared the two with his pure malice and greed


The trees shook, the skies cracked
From Discord's taunts' impact

Yet nothing could bring down the sisters with fear
With Harmony at their side, Discord met his demise
Marriage to marble and rock so austere


Dark times were gone, Draconequi moved on
In the magical land of Equestria

Harmony-laden, were Lady's fair maidens
Who nurtured and cared for the land we hold dear