The Psalms of the White Princess
O Seldinolum, O Seldinolum
The North Star calls for you
The leaves are falling for the good
That you will bring anew
O Seldinolum, O Seldinolum
The west wind calls for you
Your feet will shine above the land
Each step will bring the truth
O Seldinolum, sweet Seldinolum
The southern country sings
Of one who's task will save us all
Give place where new life springs
O Seldinolum, our Seldinolum
The eastern shores do hum
The tune of hope that truth previals
By that Seldinolum