I have a wish to sing Of time before the beginning When nothing was all But how to sing of nothing? So I sing of the beginning The birth of all creation
: I have a wish to sing Of time before the beginning When nothing was all But how to sing of nothing? So I sing of the beginning The birth of all creation
: She robbed the moon from the sky Derailed the sun off its course Inside her mountain enchained the light She took the wisdom for her own The sun no
: I was born as all the world here was born As tones, words and stories of the primeval song I need no bow, I need no sword My kingship?s known to gods
: He set out to take my life And the power of my soul His spells against my might My wrath he did ignite Your brain replaced by mine Your mind changed
: No man nor a god, with a sword he carved With a feather he conjured An instrument from the bone of fish A kantele from the jaws of a pike Sat on a
: Silk of blue woven by the moon Red spun by the sun Of the sun?s gold Silver in wrists and in her rings Hair braided in red Her shoes featherlight
: Therein lie the nets of iron Snares of copper made They offered drinks that lull to sleep Of everlasting chains But I changed my mortal shape And
: From all the four corners From the heights beyond the changing skies From in between the golden stars From lands of dead below I seek the magic for
: [Bonus track] The spirit of clouds I am... and the spring creeks singing... A stillness within a river great... A rainbow on the falls... A blackness
seas My forms countless Like words, names and stars I?ve been here from the beginning Echoes and tones I understand Eternal poems of nonexistence The birthwords of time?s beginning
gone, back to the lake And vanished into the blue The waters, they parted As she rose to shine She was my maid, my wife-to-be Returned to me this one time
: When I am broken, when I depart When my eyes stray from yours When I no longer know you, my love When I am broken, when I depart Fear not for me,
An elk upon strange trail A prisoner in black court A victim of sleep in lands of dark One path there to be known One sign in a dream In time just one
waters An elk upon strange trail A prisoner in black court A victim of sleep in lands of dark One path there to be known One sign in a dream In time
Therein lie the nets of iron Snares of copper made They offered drinks that lull to sleep Of everlasting chains But I changed my mortal shape And took
[Bonus track] The spirit of clouds I am... and the spring creeks singing... A stillness within a river great... A rainbow on the falls... A blackness
