Pagan Nature

So many years ago betwen Mountains and Snow
We lived in the shadow of the Highest Tree
Beyond the great Forest, Mountains, and Lowlands
Hawks and Eagles cleaving the air

Old Trees are speaking me, tell me long histories
About the future and the past
I was unite with them amoung the Thousand Flames
I am the Water, I am the Sky...

I feed the Wolves with my meat
They drink all of my blood
It taste like Earth, it taste like Water
But just the Nature feed on my Soul!

Waiting on the Highest Tree in cold and freeze
I see the eyes of the Owl
I see evertyhing, I know evertyhing
I am the Forest and the Forest is me

Flying with the wings of Freedom
Feeling the power of Winds
I see the light on the end of the Path
The Path of the Eternal Decay