A sky of sapphire blue stares down

A breath of wind whispers your name

The grasses caress your hooves

And the light blesses your way.

Run, run, Spirit of Air,

Run, run, Spirit of Light,

Run, run, Spirit of Freedom.

Booming clouds of restless thunder

Arrows of lashing rain

The mud reaches for your speeding lengths

And the lightning illuminates a path.

Run, run, Spirit of Air,

Run, run, Spirit of Light,

Run, run, Spirit of Freedom.

A clear cold stretch frowns from above

The wind bites with relentless fury

Ice and rock are there to meet your footfalls

And the white light of the mountains mark your journey.

Run, run, Spirit of Air,

Run, run, Spirit of Light,

Run, run, Spirit of Freedom.

Plain sky of impassive concern

Dust devils dancing their deathly way

Red sand rises in retaliation

And the hot sun forces you on.

Run, run, Spirit of Air,

Run, run, Spirit of Light,

Run, run, Spirit of Freedom.

You are the undying symbol of something divine

You bear an impervious flame of hope

Wherever you go, the light will follow

The wind, kind or cruel, will call your name

And ice and rock and sand will not fell you

So run, run, Spirit of Freedom.