Funny how the night fades out into the darkness of day. I want the night's protection forever.
I want the bird of night protecting me with its presence of keen discernment. The spirit of night is light for my dark soul - magic bird, make of me your pupil...
Fear not, the gentle one! For if you call out for the birds' wisdom, it will protect and guide you as well.
Come along, enlightment is ours to reach. Let us soar to the highlands of the brave!
Fear not, the gentle one! For if you call out for the birds' wisdom, it will protect and guide you as well.
Come along, enlightment is ours to reach. Let us soar to the highlands of the brave!
