In the land of Sheanderthal, wild and free, She roams the valleys and climbs the trees. With hair of fire and eyes that gleam, She's the queen of the ancient stream. She hunts with skill and moves with grace, In a world untouched by time and space. She sings a song of the earth's deep soul, Her spirit wild, she's never controlled. She knows the stars and the secrets they hold, In her heart, the mysteries unfold. She walks the land with the wind in her hair, In the land of Sheanderthal,...