From trails of wolves From paths of bruin From fen-depths and mountain winds Raised into the light I was Separated apart I was
I am of air I am water I am of fire And earth I am
The lore of air The water’s wisdom Fire aware The memory of earth
Upon my birth I understood The spirits of matter And their alliance In spatterns of liquid iron Separated apart I was
Separated I was Apart I was
In a flash of light A crash of storm I was called there Among all the greatest
Where light was curved Into an arc I was made real Constructed of gods
To north, south, east and west The spirit of air to quarters four She was my mother Heavy with wind Swelled from the sea
Separated I was Apart I was
From chaos of matter restored I was Brought to the essence of creation To red, black and white To milk iron and steel
The lights of chaos They have transformed Into a precise spark The spark of my mind The sounds disruptive Into distant singing I can hear them through waters