#78
Ride, Ride, Ride all night
That warrior rides
Ride, Ride to the fight
Zena, Zena has come to soar
Zena, Zena, now we’ll be brave dodging through the trees
To the left and to the right
As fast and cool as a midnight breeze.
Zena, Zena, has come to save
Zena, Zena, now we’ll be brave
Sword she holds slashes around
She hurls it to and fro with ease
She keeps on fighting till hers is knocked down.
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