There will be one born in the darkest hour of the darkest night who will wield
the power and bring the light. Through blood and valor, through grief and joy, this one born shields what greed would destroy, but one seeks another women to man , heart to heart and hand to hand, So warrior , witch, daughter, and son will complete what has begun, If there are strength and hearts are pure, this land , this man will endure, the midnight hour will forge their power to free this land and this man of tyranny, As i will so mote it will be