The Hierophant sits in solemn state
A guardian of tradition and fate
He holds the keys to ancient wisdom
A guide to those who seek to listen

But even he must bow to the red bird
A symbol of change and a voice unheard
For while the Hierophant teaches the old
The red bird shows us the road yet to be told

So let us listen to both, side by side
The Hierophant's guidance and the red bird's pride
For in the balance of the past and the new
We'll find the path that is meant for us to pursue

The Wheel of Fortune spins around
Bringing change with every turn
But with the Hierophant and the red bird by our side
We'll navigate every twist and turn with grace and pride