Run, run brave run
Come brave, come brave sun
Come brave sun and guide him fletching fire
Eagle plumed arrow inside him
In the spirited weakness
Galloping d**h faced beside him
Up an gone like a leaping buck right over the wall
The fire answers consuming tempo and timbre the gra** dancers call
Enlarge the place of thy tent stretch outward thy skin
Lengthen thy cord
Strengthen thy stakes and ring them in
O golden dream horse - o striking bear
Golden sheers the 7 lochs
No spirit of fear radiant straight dancer
Northern straight - southern gate lancer
Hitched up to the fiery sun
Where a man can run off the road
Run, run brave run
Come brave, come brave sun, come brave sun, all his sons shout for joy
A mighty rush of wing
Are not all his princes altogether kings run
Run brave run, come brave, come brave sun
Come brave sun, run brave run