The Song of Life

I've been fire, fed by the four winds

I've been water in the stream

And a drop of dew on the culm

I've been clay in the hands of a potter

I've been rosin of a tree

And a leaf, by the breeze carried away

I've been a child of seven spirits

I've been an eagle in the skies

And the swashing fish in the lough fulgent

I've been star in the loosing sky

I've been a tear in the wind

And a word within paean

I've been a flower on the green pasture

I've been the song of a bird

And the vast roar of a bear

I am a lump of this vivid soil

I'm the brother of the trees

a chthonian lot of this earth

Breathe this dream, and let your soul inhale it!

Bare and naked, let us dance on the meadows

Revel within this nature which we're all a part of. Free this wolf forever!

Free this child! Indui uelui cantla canamos.