If Twilight is my solid ground, then you are my mountain
You stand tall and strong, model everything I must be.
With your shield, you protect the ground from any vengeful clouds
And the crimson bolts of spark you swat away from us earthlings.
You stand atop the earth and aspire her to new heights
You the diamond spire stand constant and comfort earth in woe.
You bear the brunt of the rain, the brunt of hardship, the brunt of the pain
And trickle sweet nectar to her forests and help her grow.
I could never stand as tall as you, but for the earth I will try
To protect her as you have, and bear your shield with pride.