She is the nature, she holds the light
The dark, the cold and the sun
She used to be in control of the weather
But the mountain beast tock her weather stone
She is on her way to find the stone
To stop the winter to get out of control
And kill us all!
She is a mistress with gigantic horns
De Kristne think she is the devil
She is on her way to save us from the trolls' rage