An icy falconer, steely eyed,
Tracking secrets of her foes.
O, how wonders never cease,
A swift-footed captain ventures forth,
the talents of a ranger and a heart as true as gold.
Taught strings sing of better days,
Summers spent not in war.
A release in a moment, a teardrop in time
death brought only by a whistle in the wind.
Seeking truth in the company of those who fly,
Brought yonder falconer, steely eyed.