Ulins Bane
The land fell and Ulin did die
Her mortal soul was saved
Three gifts borne to the land
That turned the night into day

Her eyes spread like fountains
Her hairstrands like trees
Ascending to Valin above

There she watched Faolan
His doomed family tree
Sent a spear down from above
Valin above

As the mountains shook
And the Oceans roared
The Gods took Ulin above
By the fire, by the sword
By the light of Olan
Valin above Valin below
Into the rivers and over the lands

When the heavens forged fire and ice
And when they did call to thee
There she died in the battle
And memory did fade

She had the gifts
Of spear and of tongue
She became a god
Throned in Valin
She wept for the land
Pouring out from
Valin high

Valin high