On a cliff overlooking the glassy sea,
in a castle built for the god Ishtar.
Lies an object that controls my destiny,
an opal ring lies in the light of a western star.

I long to gaze at its angelic beauty,
and to keep it close to my heart.
To possess it is my god given duty,
that ring has no counterpart.

The path to my destiny is difficult,
many a man has tried and failed
and the voices are always cynical,
For so long the voices I have hailed.

Yet I will never stop till I attain
the majestic and beautiful opal ring.
My love for it the world cannot contain,
Oh! how I love the great Opal ring.