Through the eyes of the raven I saw the rain falling on the world The entire nature bending Under the vehemence of the furious wind That was the time, The favour of the Stone, I asked And they, water in ice, Turned in response Widening their warm mouths Down they pushed me Into the great Bears den Rich and prosperous land, Of noble blood, of ancient and fighting race made. Through a veil Of dreams never born Drawing the sword Their King I challenged Smiling over there I was taken Where the mystery of the Springs lies I drank and under the spell dreaming I fell It was the wind Primary engine To give me the knowledge of the eternal movement Then the earth A body gave me and the space was limited The water Blood became and my dry flesh refreshed And above all the fire Of inspiration the main source Along the black spiral Where the eternal tree walk on Up to the roots of the true power, I danced At the base of the spine The pillar that sustains the worlds, The great stone have tuned up a new song Unlucky you who dont recognize who gave you life Small your flame and Recid your light shall be If from your land power dont draw As a new new baby suckling a right nipple to suck you should to find when the thirst for knowledge your throat will dry Then youll become the voice and the action Of the earth that made you And shaping it in return Under our verb it will be We the forgotten gods, Stronger than ever we will be back When the track is beaten And the great stones once again will be honoured.
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