The wind hugged her hair
Weaving into a braid autumn sweet notes
Protected her by a cloak of warm air
The flute’s sang the sad song
The fire burns her feet, turning them into Kitsune's paws
The rain choked her and, turning her tears into a storm
The red-haired girl ran away, unable to explain
Through green meadows that led to uncharted lands
The red-haired one ran to the milky blue lake
Through dark wilds that led to rocky strand
Whisper, whisper of forest dwellers is your shield
It’s gold sunset, swords-beams burn and pierce the enemy
Song of shaman guides you through thicket
Follow and hear
Run and spread your war spirit
Your angel gave the gift to be Kitsune
Fight and spread your war spirit
Kitsune
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