Happy is the man who breathes in the morning Treasured is the shining piece in his hand A labour of a long-dead Eceni maker A measure of the ages passed through the sand Out of my dreams there came a warning Three times she called to me Carry your fears to the shores of Mona Now is the time to set them free Feather hanging free in the braid by her temple Fire in the eyes of the warrior Queen She's a fire bird, she's a flame for the truth now Burning up the ages' hour 'til she's free Out of my dreams there came a warning Three times she called to me Carry your fears to the shores of Mona Now is the time to set them free Out of my dreams there came a warning Three times she called to me Carry your fears to the shores of Mona Now is the time to set them free