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