The raven perches on its stool
over sees every detail in its path
its black ore eyes
piercing every soul
The hawk flies over every mountain
hears every dreaded cry
mighty wings spread like a cloud
over shadowing fear
He sees the fearful raven
steling the souls and lives
The hawk dives
the raven flees
The hawk flies at mighty speeds
The raven darts for cover
but the hawk lashes at the raven
piercing its every limb
the sun peeks over the tips of mountains
The hawk conquers all