Poised for flight
Wings spread bright
Spring from night
Into the sun
Don't stop to run
She can fly like a lie
She cannot be out done
The Goddess was born for war
To deal out death
To kill and slay and rend
Until the streets flow crimson
And the sun rises shrouded
By a fog of war
The Goddess born for war
But she was also born for love
She cares for many
Three Champions
Of the People
Two Warriors
Of humankind
One Psychic
Lady of the shadows
Those the Goddess loves
And they are the reason
Why the Goddess fights
The Goddess will play
The cruel game of fate
Until the streets flow crimson
And the sun rises shrouded
By a fog of war...