Freyas WindRR

for Freya of FF9 ------------------- Ветер шепчет... крыса бежит... Luck in the shadows, clever and bright... From the frozen north she rises, spear in hand of steel and light, Valiant beauty, eyes like storm, she charges into endless night. Puppet armies march in chains, dark forces claw the sky apart, But Freya dances through the fray, with rat's sharp wit inside her heart. Clever survivor, quick and sly, first in the race, she claims the prize, White rat fortune guides her blade, prosperity in every strike. No obstacle can hold her back, she slips through cracks where shadows lie, Resourceful heart, adaptive fire, under moon and midnight sky! Freya's wind! Blow through the dark! Spear and magic tear the veil apart! For homeland, honor, people strong, She fights the night, where she belongs! Freya's wind! Carry the flame! Candle burning, calls his name! In every shadow, luck will rise, Rat's clever spirit never dies! Lost love wanders distant lands, perhaps he'll feel the northern call, She leaves the light forever on, in case tonight he breaches wall. Through puppet strings and blackened hordes, her beauty fierce, her spirit bold, With rat's intelligence she strikes, turns every curse to tales retold. Fertile dreams of wealth reborn, adaptable in war and peace, She honors all with every breath, her vigil grants no sweet release. В ночи горит свеча одна... (One candle burns alone in night...) Ждёт его... в тишине... (Waiting for him... in silence...) Ветер Фрейи... несёт надежду... (Freya's wind... carries hope...) Then the storm returns— Freya's wind! Roar through the storm! Spear of thunder, magic warm! Puppets shatter, darkness flees, Homeland saved on bended knees! Freya's wind! Eternal flame! Candle calls through joy and pain! With rat's luck and warrior's might, She guards the dawn until first light! Ветер... крыса... свеча... Freya's wind... forever free...