I rose and raised, the others with me, too
I shared the ancient wisdom
And taught the ways to be
I sang the charms of stars
And sowed the land with strength
I set the abodes for men
And steered the rightful roads
Within my being sings the god on high
The glimmer of stars in my bloodstream
I am the abyss, I am the bridge
I am the sky, I am the land
I feel the communion
Of the largest and the least
The way from death to life
The path of stone and gold
I live on wings of eagle
I know the secrets of 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 |
