Illeanna, Illeanna, Illeanna, Queen!
Ruler of the universe and all lands in between.
Her eyes like diamonds sparkle
Though her sea is emerald green,
Fashioned out of God's own breath
Which only God hath seen.
Her hair is dark as moon-lit waves
Falling toward the shore,
Her curves are like the rolling lands
Where mountains touch the sky,
So wonderful to oft behold
That all words finally die.