cum prima luce when the morning mist covers my land
somewhere in a mystic forest a wonderful glade behind the
trees


as pure as the water which flows in a river strong, wild
and fierce impossible to tame by man


only a virgin with the freshness of the dew sitting
against the knowledge stone could catch a delicate

unicorn

keepers of dreams and fantasy


you run free across hills and mountains




riders of innocence, show me your might


for the safety of the land


let me touch your alicorn

riders of innocence, help me to fight


the dark forces of evil


with the power of your horn