As we ride into battle
I hear the Gods call out Victoria.
I move quickly like a brisk wind.
Swoosh her wings sound as she leaves.
Deep in thought my goddess begins her plot.
I rest and await the return
of the humble power.
When she returns, she will become the goddess of success and conquest.
I scan the mountain and see her followers.
They aid and assist her in the achievement.
She lights fire to the peak and returns to me.
Life is a game.
She has just won her first and last contest.
Now my divinity has taken Olympus
and has given it to her sovereign.
So now we jaunt over the summit
into her being of glory.