Fire mistress, on ashes she dances,
The maid of sunlight birth.
The cold and cruel she entrances,
Yet bitterly slays their earth.
Scarlet queen, whose fires feed on blood,
Avenges all according to her whim.
Mountains fall before her, and heavily they thud
While her fires feast until the very rim.
Blue-eyed, burning as the snow,
Fire's Lady Goddess Confrigno.
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