Like a stray stallion escaping the battlefield
I hit the ground running faster into the woods,
My heart throb twice faster as I cross the field
I could feel the uproar beneath my amour hood.
Breathless, I fly over crawl under trying to evade
Plain but foggy is the main path it leads nowhere,
The path less-traveled I took during my escapade
Only few wayfarers I met coming out of nowhere.
Drifted across a shady sylvan glade, I keep moving
Arrived in a bright wooded dell with lush greenery,
The sylvan vista soothes my soul, I stop running;
I was astonished by the beautiful natural scenery.
— Victory at last, Ori finally brought me here
All thanks to Olodumare for this biosphere.