Always marching,
the march of marches,
the one who never stops marching,
just drags along marching.
Chasing her times, she is already marched,
trying to grab her, we will march her,
after her beginnings, we will have marched her,
this march of marches is marched.
Grand-daughter of Movement, Mother of Breath,
Friend of the Wind, Lady of the Roads,
Bravery of Waters, Euphoria of Flames,
the Daughter of Life is marching us forever.
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