I've been fire, fed by the four windsI've been water in the streamAnd a drop of dew on the culmI've been clay in the hands of a potterI've been rosin of a treeAnd a leaf, by the breeze carried away
I've been a child of seven spiritsI've been an eagle in the skiesAnd the swashing fish in the lough fulgentI've been a tear in the windAnd a word within paean
I've been a flower on the green pastureI've been the song of a birdAnd the vast roar of a bearI am a lump of this vivid soilI'm the brother of the treesa 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.