Daughter of the echo
Hills with sheepskin clothing
Hiding certain mortal thrills
Newly mystic virgin
Rose about to sing and dance
Among the grass and grow
Sister of the lotus crown
The waters made you soft
In nature's glowing gown
Spirit swan with open wings
Is free for love
And foaming spray of beauty sings
Lady of the shining flame
My altar burns
In glory of your mighty name
Solar hunk of blazing gold
Is waiting bearing want of fire
Truth untold
Princess of the rushing wind
Cry, smoke is swirling
Clouds are lifting from within
Angel who is solely mine
Awaits the shine of bleeding light
And life divine