Awaiting My time as a champion before the war Apprehensive and tense. Secrecy shrouds the opponent graceful As She rises to the shadows.
Courteous she bows and removes her hooded cloak And My will is defeated. Spellbound by her I await the punishment due for defiance... And thus it begins.
Bathed in shadows am I The burning celeste in sky Strives to complete its cyclical journey Followed finally by night. Bathed in shimmering light is She She banishes My shadows I lay roasting in the daylight.
At the dying time of day Into the same arena of thought We did stray. Agus Mise dóite In my grasp I could feel Her... Anbhann.
Ní h-anbhann ach lúbach 'Gus a samhail ag lion mo cheann Do na Realms of Insanity Glóireach, Her evensong appeared to break From serenity to winter gale as control She took.